{"id":"01KFE0G1X3VCCQ98BCBV4M7D27","cid":"bafkreidqgdrjrhubo3mxzcnzk2k7sgytkqmchkmxuwm5gc5rlp3lvjlpmi","type":"file","properties":{"cid":"bafkreifvghti5v4glzxwetaldix4keixb3ddt2447t2gzrlaauunlk7b3a","content_type":"image/jpeg","filename":"crimepunishment00dostiala_page_0473.jpg","key":"pdf-page-1768923071976-dm21m6bovq6","label":"crimepunishment00dostiala_page_0473.jpg","page_number":473,"pdf_type":"born_digital","size":187473,"text":"CRIME AND PUNISHMENT 465\n\"It all depends on you, on you, on you alone,\" he began with\nglowing eyes, almost in a whisper and hardly able to utter the\nwords for emotion.\nDoimia drew back from him in alarm. He too was trembling\nall over.\n\"You . . . one word from you, and he is saved. I . . . I'll save\nhim. I have money and friends. I'll send him away at once. I'U\nget a passport, two passports, one for him and one for me. I\nhave friends . . . capable people. ... If you like, I'll take a pass-\nport for you . . . for your mother. . . . What do you want with\nRazimiihin? I love you too. ... I love you beyond everything.\n. . . Let me kiss the hem of your dress, let me, let me. . . . The\nvery rustle of it is too much for me. Tell me, 'do that,' and I'll\ndo it. I'll do everything. I will do the impossible. \"What you be-\nlieve, Iwill believe. I'll do anything — anything! Don't, don't\nlook at me like that. Do you know that you are killing me? . . .'*\nHe was almost beginning to rave. . . . Something seemed sud-\ndenly to go to his head. Dounia jumped up and rushed to the\ndoor.\n\"Open it! Open it!\" she called, shaking the door. \"Open it!\nIs there no one there?\"\nSvidrigailov got up and came to himself. His still trembling\nlips slowly broke into an angry mocking smile.\n\"There is no one at home,\" he said quietly and emphatically.\n\"The landlady has gone out, and it's waste of time to shout like\nthat. You are only exciting yourself uselessly.\"\n\"Where is the key? Open the door at once, at once, base\nman!\"\n\"I have lost the key and cannot find it.\"\n\"This is an outrage,\" cried Dounia, turning pale as death.\nShe rushed to the furthest corner, where she made haste to\nbarricade herself with a little table.\nShe did not scream, but she fixed her eyes on her tormentor\nand watched every movement he made.\nSvidrigailov remained standing at the other end of the room\nfacing her. He was positively composed, at least in appearance,\nbut his face was pale as before. The mocking smile did no:\nleave his face.\n\"You spoke of outrage just now, Avdotya Romanovna. Ir\nthat case you may be sure I've taken measures. Sofya Semyon--","text_extracted_at":"2026-01-20T15:31:11.976Z","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":"2026-01-20T15:31:12.677Z","ts":"2026-01-20T15:31:13.827Z","edited_by":{"method":"manual","user_id":"01KFCZWTBNJH4WFMS8354919KY"}}