{"id":"01KFE0G8EQ1YXM8FZ6SP2709VT","cid":"bafkreihnuetxl5uiqfpn7vrrvsxaugtfgbvkhdd6jzfsbc2xidxfschpwi","type":"file","properties":{"cid":"bafkreicaiyvlerwruxducb2wvjydrhreot6yi3o3trmfawcg46euihp57m","content_type":"image/jpeg","filename":"crimepunishment00dostiala_page_0196.jpg","key":"pdf-page-1768923078591-8f2hfync4z6","label":"crimepunishment00dostiala_page_0196.jpg","page_number":196,"pdf_type":"born_digital","size":197853,"text":"188 CRIME AND PUNISHMENT\n\"No, Rodya, but he knows already of our arrival. \"We have\nheard, Rodya, that Pyotr Petrovitch was so kind as to visit you\nto-day,\" Pulcheria Alexandrovna added somewhat timidly.\n\"Yes ... he was so kind . . . Dounia, I promised Luzhin I'd\nthrow him downstairs and told him to go to hell. . . .\"\n\"Rodya, what are you saying! Surely, you don't mean to tell\nus . . .\" Pulcheria Alexandrovna began in alarm, but she stopped,\nlooking at Dounia.\nAvdotya Romanovna was looking attentively at her brother,\nwaiting for what would come next. Both of them had heard of\nthe quarrel from Nastasya, so far as she had succeeded in under-\nstanding and reporting it, and were in painful perplexity and\nsuspense.\n\"Dounia,\" Raskolnikov continued with an effort, \"I don't\nwant that marriage, so at the first opportunity to-morrow you\nmust refuse Luzhin, so that we may never hear his name again.\"\n\"Good Heavens!\" cried Pulcheria Alexandrovna.\n\"Brother, think what you are saying!\" Avdotya Romanovna\nbegan impetuously, but immediately checked herself. \"You are\nnot fit to talk now, perhaps; you are tired,\" she added gently.\n\"You think I am delirious? No . . . You are marrying Luzhin\nfor my sake. But I won't accept the sacrifice. And so write a\nletter before to-morrow, to refuse him . . . Let me read it in the\nmorning and that will be the end of it!\"\n\"That I can't do!\" the girl cried, offended, \"what right have\nyou . . .\"\n\"Dounia, you are hasty, too, be quiet, to-morrow . . . Don't\nyou see,\" . . . the mother interposed in dismay. \"Better come\naway!\"\n\"He is raving,\" Razumihin cried tipsily, \"or how would he\ndare! To-morrow all this nonsense will be over . . . to-day he\ncertainly did drive him away. That was so. And Luzhin got\nangry, too . . . He made speeches here, wanted to show off his\nlearning and he went out crest-fallen. . . .\"\n\"Then it's true?\" cried Pulcheria Alexandrovna.\n\"Good-bye till to-morrow, brother,\" said Dounia compas-\nsionately— \"let us go, mother . . . Good-bye, Rodya.\"\n\"Do you hear, sister,\" he repeated after them, making a last\neffort, \"I am not delirious; this marriage is— an infamy. Let me\nact like a scoundrel, but you mustn't . . . one is enough . . . and","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":"2026-01-20T15:31:19.259Z","ts":"2026-01-20T15:31:20.400Z","edited_by":{"method":"manual","user_id":"01KFCZWTBNJH4WFMS8354919KY"}}