{"id":"01KFE0G1X8YTRFN06VM746NE7S","cid":"bafkreib6aqmcx2wyciaa2gfdtrj5zuk2rihgk66md7jwjylhipwuxwg3fi","type":"file","properties":{"cid":"bafkreibz57hrvfnlhu4amef4dper3wq66j7kg6x6sebsu4ijl4xledf55q","content_type":"image/jpeg","filename":"crimepunishment00dostiala_page_0407.jpg","key":"pdf-page-1768923071948-fmte44ppf77","label":"crimepunishment00dostiala_page_0407.jpg","page_number":407,"pdf_type":"born_digital","size":192582,"text":"CRIME AND PUNISHMENT 399\nCHAPTER V\nLebeziatnikov looked perturbed.\n\"I've come to you, Sofya Semyonovna,\" he began. \"Excuse me\n... I thought I should find you,\" he said, addressing Raskolnikov\nsuddenly, \"that is, I didn't mean anything ... of that sort . . .\nBut I just thought . , . Katerina Ivanovna has gone out of her\nmind,\" he blurted out suddenly, turning from Raskolnikov toSonia.\nSonia screamed.\n\"At least it seems so. But ... we don't know what to do,\nyou see! She came back — she seems to have been turned out\nsomewhere, perhaps beaten. ... So it seems at least, . . . She had\nrun to your father's former chief, she didn't find him at home:\nhe was dining at some other general's. . . . Only fancy, she\nrushed off there, to the other general's, and, imagine, she was so\npersistent that she managed to get the chief to see her, had him\nfetched out from dinner, it seems. You can imagine what hap-\npened. She was turned out, of course; but, according to her own\nstory, she abused him and threw something at him. One may\nwell believe it. . . . How it is she wasn't taken up, I can't under-\nstand! Now she is telling every one, including Amalia Ivanovna;\nbut it's difficult to understand her, she is creaming and flinging\nherself about. . . . Oh yes, she shouts that since every one has\nabandoned her, she will take the children and go into the street\nwith a barrel-organ, and the children will sing and dance, and\nshe too, and collect money, and will go every day under the\ngeneral's window ... 'to let every one see well-born children,\nwhose father was an official, begging in the street.' She keeps\nbeating the children and they are all crying. She is teaching\nLida to sing 'My village,' the boy to dance, Polenka the same.\nShe is tearing up all the clothes, and making them little caps\nlike actors; she means to carry a tin basin and make it tinkle,\ninstead of music. . . . She won't listen to anything. . . . Imagine\nthe state of things! It's beyond anything!\"\nLebeziatnikov would have gone on, but Sonia, who had heard\nhim almost breathless, snatched up her cloak and hat, and ran\nout of the room, putting on her things as she went. Raskolnikov\nfollowed her and Lebeziatnikov came after him.","text_extracted_at":"2026-01-20T15:31:11.948Z","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":"2026-01-20T15:31:12.726Z","ts":"2026-01-20T15:31:13.911Z","edited_by":{"method":"manual","user_id":"01KFCZWTBNJH4WFMS8354919KY"}}