{"id":"01KFE0G8CE5WT9DXQGX7CXYDT7","cid":"bafkreihmttgytkrr2hsbcy6prq4wge6yl573xqv477zuvaoocgnuxjcpju","type":"file","properties":{"cid":"bafkreia4vux46qfom43bd4gnmxbmkobphkyqeu5xuvbujtkooth4sbskzu","content_type":"image/jpeg","filename":"crimepunishment00dostiala_page_0185.jpg","key":"pdf-page-1768923078585-w24mf2mjj2j","label":"crimepunishment00dostiala_page_0185.jpg","page_number":185,"pdf_type":"born_digital","size":204820,"text":"CRIME AND PUNISHMENT 177\nMarmeladov was in the last agony; he did not take his eyes\noff the face of Katerina Ivanovna, who was bending over him\nagain. He kept trying to say something to her; he began moving\nhis tongue with difficulty and articulating indistinctly, but\nKaterina Ivanovna, understanding that he wanted to ask her\nforgiveness, called peremptorily to him:\n\"Be silent! No need! I know what you want to say!\" And the\nsick man was silent, but at the same instant his wandering eyes\nstrayed to the doorway and he saw Sonia.\nTill then he had not noticed her: she was standing in the\nshadow in a corner.\n\"Who's that? Who's that?\" he said suddenly in a thick gasping\nvoice, in agitation, turning his eyes in horror towards the door\nwhere his daughter was standing, and trying to sit up.\n\"Lie down! Lie do-own!\" cried Katerina Ivanovna.\nWith unnatural strength he had succeeded in propping him-\nself on his elbow. He looked wildly and fixedly for some time on\nhis daughter, as though not recognising her. He had never seen\nher before in such attire. Suddenly he recognised her, crushed\nand ashamed in her humiliation and gaudy finery, meekly await-\ning her turn to say good-bye to her dying father. His face\nshowed intense suffering.\n\"Sonia! Daughter! Forgive!\" he cried, and he tried to hold\nout his hand to her, but losing his balance, he fell off the sofa,\nface downwards on the floor. They rushed to pick him up, they\nput him on the sofa; but he was dying. Sonia with a faint cry\nran up, embraced him and remained so without moving. He\ndied in her arms.\n\"He's got what he wanted,\" Katerina Ivanovna cried, seeing\nher husband's dead body. \"Well, what's to be done now? How\nam I bury him! What can I give them to-morrow to eat?\"\nRaskolnikov went up to Katerina Ivanovna.\n\"Katerina Ivanovna,\" he began, \"last week your hiisband told\nme all his life and circumstances. . . . Believe me, he spoke of\nyou with passionate reverence. From that evening, when I learnt\nhow devoted he was to you all and how he loved and respected\nyou especially, Katerina Ivanovna, in spite of his unfortunate\nweakness, from that evening we became friends. . . . Allow me\nnow ... to do something ... to repay my debt to my dead friend.\nHere are twenty roubles I think — and if that can be of any as'","text_extracted_at":"2026-01-20T15:31:18.585Z","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":"2026-01-20T15:31:19.277Z","ts":"2026-01-20T15:31:20.588Z","edited_by":{"method":"manual","user_id":"01KFCZWTBNJH4WFMS8354919KY"}}