{"id":"01KFE0EZG6AJKQ3WFWSKWEBVWF","cid":"bafkreiah36rrxfzlc4xzuehtfcrminx4ovm3gsf4nhnuzuf6unczfxn7pa","type":"file","properties":{"cid":"bafkreidm7ictz6yix5gfentkrob3qddoekrt35lft7mq7wbhwdqpjutvqu","content_type":"image/jpeg","filename":"crimepunishment00dostiala_page_0371.jpg","key":"pdf-page-1768923036572-mivc46yb18","label":"crimepunishment00dostiala_page_0371.jpg","page_number":371,"pdf_type":"born_digital","size":201116,"text":"CRIME AND PUNISHMENT 363\nthat you have not disdained my hospitality, even in such sur-\nroundings,\" sheadded almost aloud. \"But I am sure that it was\nonly your special affection for my poor husband that has made\nyou keep your promise.\"\nThen once more with pride and dignity she scanned her visi-\ntors, and suddenly inquired aloud across the table of the deaf\nman: \"wouldn't he have some more meat, and had he been given\nsome wine?\" The old man made no answer and for a long while\ncould not understand what he was asked, though his neighbours\namused themselves by poking and shaking him. He simply\ngazed about him with his mouth open, which only increased the\ngeneral mirth.\n\"What an imbecile! Look, look! Why was he brought? But\nas to Pyotr Petrovitch, I always had confidence in him,\" Kater-\nina Ivanovna continued, \"and, of course, he is not like . . .\" with\nan extremely stern face she addressed Amalia Ivanovna so\nsharply and loudly that the latter was quite disconcerted, \"not\nlike your dressed up draggletails whom my father would not\nhave taken as cooks into his kitchen, and my late husband would\nhave done them honour if he had invited them in the goodness\nof his heart.\"\n\"Yes, he was fond of drink, he was fond of it, he did drink!\"\ncried the commissariat clerk, gulping down his twelfth glass of\nvodka.\n\"My late husband certainly had that weakness, and every one\nknows it,\" Katerina Ivanovna attacked him at once, \"but he\nwas a kind and honourable man, who loved and respected his\nfamily. The worst of it was his good nature made him trust\nall sorts of disreputable people, and he drank with fellows who\nwere not worth the sole of his shoe. Would you believe it, Rodion\nRomanovitch, they found a gingerbread cock in his pocket; he\nwas dead drunk, but he did not forget the children!\"\n\"A cock? Did you say a cock?\" shouted the commissariatclerk.\nKaterina Ivanovna did not vouchsafe a reply. She sighed,\nlost in thought.\n\"No doubt you think, like every one, that I was too severe\nwith him,\" she went on, addressing Raskolnikov. \"But that's not\nso! He respected me, he respected me very much! He was a\nkind-hearted man! And how sorry I was for him sometimes! He","text_extracted_at":"2026-01-20T15:30:36.572Z","text_extracted_by":"pdf-processor","text_has_content":true,"text_source":"born_digital","uploaded":true},"relationships":[{"peer":"01KFCZZ05FKVDDMJJV3YE9Q4WH","peer_label":"crimepunishment00dostiala.pdf","peer_type":"file","predicate":"derived_from"},{"peer":"01KESYJX0Z6XE0HWTS5N3SDG0B","peer_label":"The Classics","peer_type":"collection","predicate":"collection"}],"ver":2,"created_at":"2026-01-20T15:30:37.397Z","ts":"2026-01-20T15:30:38.557Z","edited_by":{"method":"manual","user_id":"01KFCZWTBNJH4WFMS8354919KY"}}