{"id":"01KFE0G8AARHHET8XQGRWXP4QD","cid":"bafkreiebpx6c2mzr4k6hs6jynuu7c7rxswonbrdoepj5zxjzhxxr5vnyya","type":"file","properties":{"cid":"bafkreic42z6tk4pd6k5gkeusciy5zxta7tjnqmd67rfjpbd7cv5tobdctq","content_type":"image/jpeg","filename":"crimepunishment00dostiala_page_0147.jpg","key":"pdf-page-1768923078568-fus7j9z87q8","label":"crimepunishment00dostiala_page_0147.jpg","page_number":147,"pdf_type":"born_digital","size":219996,"text":"CRIME AND PUNISHMENT 139\nMeanwhile Raskolnikov, who had turned a little towards him\nwhen he answered, began suddenly staring at him again with\nmarked curiosity, as though he had not had a good look at him\nyet, or as though something new had struck him; he rose from\nhis pillow on purp>ose to stare at him. There certainly was some-\nthing peculiar in Pyotr Petrovitch's whole appearance, some-\nthing which seemed to justify the title of \"fiance\" so uncere-\nmoniously appHed to him. In the first place, it was evident, far\ntoo much so indeed, that Pyotr Petrovitch had made eager use\nof his few days in the capital to get himself up and n'g himself\nout in expectation of his betrothed — a perfectly innocent\nand permissible proceeding, indeed. Even his own, perhaps too\ncomplacent, consciousness of the agreeable improvement in his\nappearance might have been forgiven in such circiunstances,\nseeing that Pyotr Petrovitch had taken up the role of fiance.\nAll his clothes were fresh from the tailor's and were all right,\nexcept for being too new and too distinctly appropriate. Even\nthe stylish new round hat had the same significance. Pyotr\nPetrovitch treated it too respectfully and held it too carefully in\nhis hands. The exquisite pair of lavender gloves, real Louvain,\ntold the same tale, if only from the fact of his not wearing them,\nbut carrying them in his hand for show. Light and youthful\ncolours predominated in Pyotr Petrovitch's attire. He wore a\ncharming summer jacket of a fawn shade, light thin trousers,\na waistcoat of the same, new and fine linen, a cravat of the\nlightest cambric with pink stripes on it, and the best of it was,\nthis all suited Pyotr Petrovitch. His very fresh and even hand-\nsome face looked younger than his forty-five years at all times.\nHis dark, mutton-chop whiskers made an agreeable setting on\nboth sides, growing thickly about his shining, clean-shaven\nchin. Even his hair, touched here and there with grey, though\nit had been combed and curled at a hairdresser's, did not give\nhim a stupid appearance, as ciu'led hair usually does, by inevi-\ntably suggesting a German on his wedding-day. If there really\nwas something unpleasing and repulsive in his rather good-\nlooking and imposing countenance, it was due to quite other\ncauses. After scanning Mr. Luzhin unceremoniously, Raskolni-\nkov smiled malignantly, sank back on the pillow and stared\nat the ceiling as before.","text_extracted_at":"2026-01-20T15:31:18.568Z","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":"2026-01-20T15:31:19.206Z","ts":"2026-01-20T15:31:20.306Z","edited_by":{"method":"manual","user_id":"01KFCZWTBNJH4WFMS8354919KY"}}