{"id":"01KFE0GJJ6KXT9J3D8AFDPWAYC","cid":"bafkreifosgwr6bz2ueb7o5xue57lia6ev47gsurzk2u74gaannooj6r6zu","type":"file","properties":{"cid":"bafkreiftmmyt73xt5lnuounl477sfi63knll2uoy64z4vyaup54vmgb7ju","content_type":"image/jpeg","filename":"crimepunishment00dostiala_page_0521.jpg","key":"pdf-page-1768923089182-mfooj87o7ln","label":"crimepunishment00dostiala_page_0521.jpg","page_number":521,"pdf_type":"born_digital","size":210750,"text":"CRIME AND PUNISHMENT 513\nconflagrations and famine. All men and all things were involved\nin destruction. The plague spread and moved further and fur-\nther. Only a few men could be saved in the whole world. They\nwere a pure chosen people, destined to found a new race and a\nnew life, to renew and pvu-ify the earth, but no one had seen\nthese men, no one had heard their words and their voices.\nRaskolnikov was worried that this senseless dream hatmted\nhis memory so miserably, the impression of this feverish delir-\nium persisted so long. The second week after Easter had come.\nThere were warm bright spring days; in the prison ward the\ngrating windows under which the sentinel paced were opened.\nSonia had only been able to visit him twice during his illness;\neach time she had to obtain permission, and it was difficult. But\nshe often used to come to the hospital yard, especially in the\nevening, sometimes only to stand a minute and look up at the\nwindows of the ward.\nOne evening, when he was almost well again, Raskolnikov\nfell asleep. On waking up he chanced to go to the window, and\nat once saw Sonia in the distance at the hospital gate. She seemed\nto be waiting for some one. Something stabbed him to the heart\nat that minute. He shuddered and moved away from the win-\ndow. Next day Sonia did not come, nor the day after; he noticed\nthat he was expecting her uneasily. At last he was discharged.\nOn reaching the prison he learnt from the convicts that Sofya\nSemyonovna was lying ill at home and was unable to go out.\nHe was very uneasy and sent to inquire after her; he soon\nlearnt that her illness was not dangerous. Hearing that he was\nanxious about her, Sonia sent him a pencilled note, telling him\nthat she was much better, that she had a slight cold and that\nshe would soon, very soon come and see him at his work. His\nheart throbbed painfully as he read it.\nAgain it was a warm bright day. Early in the morning, at six\no'clock, he went off to work on the river bank, where they used\nto pound alabaster and where there was a kiln for baking it in a\nshed. There were only three of them sent. One of the convicts\nwent with the guard to the fortress to fetch a tool; the other\nbegan getting the wood ready and laying it in the kiln. Raskolni-\nkov came out of the shed on to the river bank, sat down on a\nheap of logs by the shed and began gazing at the wide deserted\nriver. From the high bank a broad landscape opened before him.","text_extracted_at":"2026-01-20T15:31:29.182Z","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":"2026-01-20T15:31:29.701Z","ts":"2026-01-20T15:31:30.621Z","edited_by":{"method":"manual","user_id":"01KFCZWTBNJH4WFMS8354919KY"}}