{"id":"01KFE0G1Y9E913KWTVZ58YX7TD","cid":"bafkreihqodzdpiidkk4y5gdffqgtxlzo44eu3gippcr5em5ahqzexz5h2u","type":"file","properties":{"cid":"bafkreievkkctaxrrjsik5jzahabbesg7b2yicdhalh32uslxaaltkk5pda","content_type":"image/jpeg","filename":"crimepunishment00dostiala_page_0411.jpg","key":"pdf-page-1768923071949-cfjr35jea7m","label":"crimepunishment00dostiala_page_0411.jpg","page_number":411,"pdf_type":"born_digital","size":211348,"text":"CRIME AND PUNISHMENT 403\nHe heard his name called. He looked round. Lebeziatnikov\nrushed up to him.\n\"Only fancy, I've been to your room looking for you. Only\nfancy, she's carried out her plan, and taken away the children.\nSofya Semyonovna and I have had a job to find them. She is\nrapping on a frying-pan and making the children dance. The\nchildren are crying. They keep stopping at the cross roads and\nin front of shops; there's a crowd of fools running after them.\nCome along!\"\n\"And Sonia?\" Raskolnikov asked anxiously, hurrying afterLebeziatnikov.\n\"Simply frantic. That is, it's not Sofya Semyonovna's fran-\ntic, but Katerina Ivanovna, though Sofya Semyonovna's frantic\ntoo. But Katerina Ivanovna is absolutely frantic. I tell you she is\nquite mad. They'll be taken to the police. You can fancy what\nan effect that will have. . . . They are on the canal bank, near\nthe bridge now, not far from Sofya Semyonovna's, quite close.\"\nOn the canal bank near the bridge and not two houses away\nfrom the one where Sonia lodged, there was a crowd of people,\nconsisting principally of gutter children. The hoarse broken\nvoice of Katerina Ivanovna could be heard from the bridge, and\nit certainly was a strange spectacle likely to attract a street\ncrowd. Katerina Ivanovna in her old dress with the green shawl,\nwearing a torn straw hat, crushed in a hideous way on one side,\nwas really frantic. She was exhausted and breathless. Her wasted\nconsumptive face looked more suffering than ever, and indeed\nout of doors in the sunshine a consumptive always looks worse\nthan at home. But her excitement did not flag, and every mo-\nment her irritation grew more intense. She rushed at the chil-\ndren, shouted at them, coaxed them, told them before the crowd\nhow to dance and what to sing, began explaining to them why\nit was necessary, and driven to desperation by their not under-\nstanding, beat them. . . . Then she would make a rush at the\ncrowd; if she noticed any decently dressed person stopping to\nlook, she immediately appealed to him to see what these children\n\"from a genteel, one may say aristocratic, house\" had been\nbrought to. If she heard laughter or jeering in the crowd, she\nwould rush at once at the scoffers and begin squabbling with\nthem. Some people laughed, others shook their heads, but every\none felt curious at the sight of the madwoman with the fright-","text_extracted_at":"2026-01-20T15:31:11.949Z","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":"2026-01-20T15:31:12.695Z","ts":"2026-01-20T15:31:13.818Z","edited_by":{"method":"manual","user_id":"01KFCZWTBNJH4WFMS8354919KY"}}