{"id":"01KFE0G1YCSRZTBAFX8FA57NT9","cid":"bafkreihutkj36i73wlslqnh2v7kotww5dh3gyfkzlhlhm4dvjolb4s2uky","type":"file","properties":{"cid":"bafkreihn4oj7zhvd7doaaptfbobgw2vxoropxyx6hl2opjemg22ra4zjri","content_type":"image/jpeg","filename":"crimepunishment00dostiala_page_0476.jpg","key":"pdf-page-1768923071977-wihbhizjsgd","label":"crimepunishment00dostiala_page_0476.jpg","page_number":476,"pdf_type":"born_digital","size":183914,"text":"468 CRIME AND PUNISHMENT\n\"Let me be,\" she cried in despair. \"I swear I'll shoot again.\nI . . . I'll kill you.\"\n\"Well ... at three paces you can hardly help it. But if you\ndon't . . . then.\" His eyes flashed and he took two steps forward.\nDounia shot again: it missed fire.\n\"You haven't loaded it properly. Never mind, you have an-\nother charge there. Get it ready, I'll wait.\"\nHe stood facing her, two paces away, waiting and gazing at\nSer with wild determination, with feverishly passionate, stub-\nborn, set eyes. Dounia saw that he would sooner die than let\nher go. \"And . . . now, of course she would kill him, at two\npaces!\" Suddenly she flung away the revolver.\n\"She's dropped it!\" said Svidrigailov with surprise, and he\ndrew a deep breath. A weight seemed to have rolled from his\nheart — perhaps not only the fear of death; indeed he may\nscarcely have felt it at that moment. It was the deliverance\nfrom another feeling, darker and more bitter, which he could\nnot himself have defined.\nHe went to Dounia and gently put his arm round her waist.\nShe did not resist, but, trembling like a leaf, looked at him with\nsuppliant eyes. He tried to say something, but his lips moved\nwithout being able to utter a sound.\n\"Let me go,\" Dounia implored. Svidrigailov shuddered. Her\nvoice now was quite different.\n\"Then you don't love me?\" he asked softly. Dounia shook\nher head.\n\"And . . . and you can't? Never?\" he whispered in despair.\n\"Never!\"\nThere followed a moment of terrible, dumb struggle in the\nheart of Svidrigailov. He looked at her with an indescribable\ngaze. Suddenly he withdrew his arm, turned quickly to the\nwindow and stood facing it. Another moment passed.\n\"Here's the key.\"\nHe took it out of the left pocket of his coat and laid it on the\ntable behind him, without turning or looking at Dounia.\n\"Take it! Make haste!\"\nHe looked stubbornly out of the window. Dounia went up\nto the table to take the key.\n\"Make haste! Make haste!\" repeated Svidrigailov, still with-","text_extracted_at":"2026-01-20T15:31:11.977Z","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":"2026-01-20T15:31:12.551Z","ts":"2026-01-20T15:31:13.531Z","edited_by":{"method":"manual","user_id":"01KFCZWTBNJH4WFMS8354919KY"}}