{"id":"01KFE0G8FSQPVX89E1YBN9BGCH","cid":"bafkreibf6o3vdeoym6ei7npy3qi4ooicmzpygu4uu6deqi3gxv74lxrxne","type":"file","properties":{"cid":"bafkreifjhxdqwo5x67c5p3gtzsgggiiinqdprq2l3gyqsuagfturl5unfq","content_type":"image/jpeg","filename":"crimepunishment00dostiala_page_0139.jpg","key":"pdf-page-1768923078564-xf2nnjdbkm","label":"crimepunishment00dostiala_page_0139.jpg","page_number":139,"pdf_type":"born_digital","size":218179,"text":"CRIME AND PUNISHMENT 131\noflf on the spree; he had come home at daybreak drunk, stayed in\nthe house about ten minutes, and went out again. Dmitri didn't\nsee him again and is finishing the job alone. And their job is on\nthe same staircase as the murder,, on the second floor. When I\nheard all that I did not say a word to any one' — that's Dushkin's\ntale — 'but I found out what I could about the murder, and went\nhome feeling as suspicious as ever. And at eight o'clock this\nmorning' — that was the third day, you imderstand — 'I saw\nNikolay coming in, not sober, though not so very drunk — he\ncould understand what was said to him. He sat down on the\nbench and did not speak. There was only one stranger in the\nbar and a man I knew asleep on a bench and our two boys.\n'Have you seen Dmitri?' said I. 'No, I haven't,' said he. 'And\nyou've not been here either?' 'Not since the day before yester-\nday,' said he. 'And where did you sleep last night?' 'In Peski,\nwith the Kolomensky men.' 'And where did you get those ear-\nrings?' Iasked. 'I found them in the street,' and the way he\nsaid it was a bit queer; he did not look at me. 'Did you hear\nwhat happened that very evening, at that very hour, on that\nsame staircase?' said I. 'No,' said he, 'I had not heard,' and all\nthe while he was listening, his eyes were staring out of his head\nand he turned as white as chalk. I told him all about it and he\ntook his hat and began getting up. I wanted to keep him. 'Wait a\nbit, Nikolay,' said I, 'won't you have a drink?' And I signed to\nthe boy to hold the door, and I came out from behind the bar;\nbut he darted out and down the street to the turning at a rim.\nI have not seen him since. Then my doubts were at an end — it\nwas his doing, as clear as could be. . . .\"\n\"I should think so,\" said Zossimov.\n\"Wait! Hear the end. Of course they sought high and low\nfor Nikolay; they detained Dushkin and searched his house;\nDmitri, too, was arrested; the Kolomensky men also were\nturned inside out. And the day before yesterday they arrested\nNikolay in a tavern at the end of the town. He had gone there,\ntaken the silver cross off his neck and asked for a dram for it.\nThey gave it to him. A few minutes afterwards the woman went\nto the cowshed, and through a crack in the wall she saw in the\nstable adjoining he had made a noose of his sash from the beam»\nstood on a block of wood, and was trying to put his neck in\nthe noose. The woman screeched her hardest; people ran in. 'So","text_extracted_at":"2026-01-20T15:31:18.564Z","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":"2026-01-20T15:31:19.372Z","ts":"2026-01-20T15:31:20.499Z","edited_by":{"method":"manual","user_id":"01KFCZWTBNJH4WFMS8354919KY"}}