{"id":"01KFE0G8BN1K81NCF8XF20NR5K","cid":"bafkreibybfotuxxymhdopgndpnysijpen6mt56bvs6xpadxsgxeec36puy","type":"file","properties":{"cid":"bafkreidouag7fmbqkmykmulhztkky6urwyzc2ds4arzzq2jcrmx4d557qm","content_type":"image/jpeg","filename":"crimepunishment00dostiala_page_0195.jpg","key":"pdf-page-1768923078591-9s37p6crc7t","label":"crimepunishment00dostiala_page_0195.jpg","page_number":195,"pdf_type":"born_digital","size":159718,"text":"PART III\nCHAPTER I\nRaskolnikov got up, and sat down on the sofa. He waved his\nhand weakly to Razumihin to cut short the flow of warm and\nincoherent consolations he was addressing to his mother and sis-\nter, took them both by the hand and for a minute or two gazed\nfrom one to the other without speaking. His mother was alarmed\nby his expression. It revealed an emotion agonisingly poignant,\nand at the same time something immovable, almost insane.\nPulcheria Alexandrovna began to cry.\nAvdotya Romanovna was pale; her hand trembled in her\nbrother's.\n\"Go home . . . with him,\" he said in a broken voice, pointing\nto Razumihin, \"good-bye till to-morrow; to-morrow every-\nthing ... Is it long since you arrived?\"\n\"This evening, Rodya,\" answered Pulcheria Alexandrovna,\n\"the train was awfully late. But, Rodya, nothing would induce\nme to leave you now! I will spend the night here, near you . . .\"\n\"Don't torture me!\" he said with a gesture of irritation.\n\"I will stay with him,\" cried Razumihin, \"I won't leave him\nfor a moment. Bother all my visitors! Let them rage to their\nhearts' content! My uncle is presiding there.\"\n\"How, how can I thank you!\" Pulcheria Alexandrovna was\nbeginning, once more pressing Razumihin's hands, but Raskol-\nnikov interrupted her again.\n\"I can't have it! I can't have it!\" he repeated irritably, \"don't\nworry me! Enough, go away ... I can't stand it!\"\n\"Come, mamma, come out of the room at least for a minute,\"\nDounia whispered in dismay; \"we are distressing him, that's\nevident.\"\n\"Mayn't I look at him after three years?\" wept PulcheriaAlexandrovna.\n\"Stay,\" he stopped them again, \"you keep interrupting me,\nand my ideas get muddled. . . . Have you seen Luzhin?\"\n187","text_extracted_at":"2026-01-20T15:31:18.591Z","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":"2026-01-20T15:31:19.342Z","ts":"2026-01-20T15:31:20.345Z","edited_by":{"method":"manual","user_id":"01KFCZWTBNJH4WFMS8354919KY"}}