{"id":"01KFE0HCZJM180G310AYXQG930","cid":"bafkreiaxeifsqsgytc5ftg32aseuf2j2r5q5523v76pcnbe5njpwzd3bpu","type":"file","properties":{"cid":"bafkreigp6uk33zgnvmptjb6pubivh45uxbsqqmy6tctynv74ykkivhiqa4","content_type":"image/jpeg","filename":"crimepunishment00dostiala_page_0249.jpg","key":"pdf-page-1768923112740-w8xd93x92yr","label":"crimepunishment00dostiala_page_0249.jpg","page_number":249,"pdf_type":"born_digital","size":198420,"text":"CRIME AND PUNISHMENT 241\nHis anger was mounting, he could not repress it. \"And in my\nanger I shall betray myself,\" flashed through his mind again.\n\"Why are they torturing me?\"\n\"Not quite well!\" Razumihin caught him up. \"What next!\nHe was unconscious and delirious till yesterday. Would you\nbelieve, Porfiry, as soon as our backs were turned, he dressed,\nthough he could hardly stand, and gave us the slip and went\noff on a spree somewhere till midnight, delirious all the time!\nWould you believe it! Extraordinary!\"\n\"Really delirious? You don't say so!\" Porfiry shook his head\nin a womanish way.\n\"Nonsense! Don't you believe it! But you don't believe it\nanyway,\" Raskolnikov let slip in his anger. But Porfiry Petro-\nvitch did not seem to catch those strange words.\n\"But how could you have gone out if you hadn't been delir-\nious?\" Razumihin got hot suddenly. \"What did you go out\nfor? What was the object of it? And why on the sly? Were you\nin your senses when you did it? Now that all danger is over I\ncan speak plainly.\"\n\"I was awfully sick of them yesterday.\" Raskolnikov ad-\ndressed Porfiry suddenly with a smile of insolent defiance, \"I\nran away from them to take lodgings where they wouldn't\nfind me, and took a lot of money with me. Mr. Zametov there\nsaw it. I say, Mr. Zametov, was I sensible or delirious yesterday;\nsettle our dispute.\"\nHe could have strangled Zametov at that moment, so hateful\nwere his expression and his silence to him.\n\"In my opinion you talked sensibly and even artfully, but you\nwere extremely irritable,\" Zametov pronounced drily.\n\"And Nikodim Fomitch was telling, me to-day,\" put in Por-\nfiry Petrovitch, \"that he met you very late last night in the\nlodging of a man who had been run over.\"\n\"And there,\" said Razumihin, \"weren't you mad then? You\ngave your last penny to the widow for the funeral. If you\nwanted to help, give fifteen or twenty even, but keep three\nroubles for yourself at least, but he flung away all the twenty-\nfive at once!\"\n\"Maybe I found a treasure somewhere and you know nothing\nof it? So that's why I was liberal yesterday. . . . Mr. Zametov\nknows I've found a treasure! Excuse us, please, for disturbing","text_extracted_at":"2026-01-20T15:31:52.740Z","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":"2026-01-20T15:31:56.669Z","ts":"2026-01-20T15:31:58.005Z","edited_by":{"method":"manual","user_id":"01KFCZWTBNJH4WFMS8354919KY"}}