{"id":"01KFE0HDTGT01DE1MQFY61D680","cid":"bafkreictdfgvryfzlquzey45xwj57ffayqw2qf7yko6kvbp5n7coroclky","type":"file","properties":{"cid":"bafkreiakkl2ilaskzro2kedprllxpvrsjrjnhjw5ay5erfpd5knguat3ja","content_type":"image/jpeg","filename":"crimepunishment00dostiala_page_0247.jpg","key":"pdf-page-1768923112740-74otv5wz44v","label":"crimepunishment00dostiala_page_0247.jpg","page_number":247,"pdf_type":"born_digital","size":198066,"text":"CRIME AND PUNISHMENT 23?\nquite in funds . . . and even this trifling sum is beyond me ... I\nonly wanted, you see, for the present to declare that the things\nare mine, and that when I have money. . . .\"\n\"That's no matter,\" answered Porfiry Petrovitch, receiving\nhis explanation of his pecvmiary position coldly, \"but you can,\nif you prefer, write straight to me, to say, that having been\ninformed of the matter, and claiming such and such as your\nproperty, you beg ...\"\n\"On an ordinary sheet of paper?\" Raskolnikov interrupted\neagerly, again interested in the financial side of the question.\n\"Oh, the most ordinary,\" and suddenly Porfiry Petrovitch\nlooked with obvious irony at him, screwing up his eyes and as\nit were winking at him. But perhaps it was Raskolnikov's fancy,\nfor it all lasted but a moment. There was certainly something of\nthe sort, Raskolnikov could have sworn he winked at him, good-\nness knows why.\n\"He knows,\" flashed through his mind like lightning.\n\"Forgive my troubling you about such trifles,\" he went on,\na little disconcerted, \"the things are only worth five roubles,\nbut I prize them particularly for the sake of those from whom\nthey came to me, and I must confess that I was alarmed when\nI heard . . .\"\n\"That's why you were so much struck when I mentioned\nto Zossimov that Porfiry was inquiring for every one who had\npledges!\" Razumihin put in with obvious intention.\nThis was really unbearable. Raskolnikov could not help\nglancing at him with a flash of vindictive anger in his black\neyes, but immediately recollected himself.\n\"You seem to be jeering at me, brother?\" he said to him,\nwith a well-feigned irritability. \"I dare say I do seem to you\nabsurdly anxious about such trash; but you mustn't think me\nselfish or grasping for that, and these two things may be any-\nthing but trash in my eyes. I told you just now that the silver\nwatch, though it's not worth a cent, is the only thing left us\nof my father's. You may laugh at me, but my mother is here,\"\nhe turned suddenly to Porfiry, \"and if she knew,\" he turned\nagain hurriedly to Razumihin, carefully making his voice\ntremble, \"that the watch was lost, she would be in despairl You\nknow what women are!\"","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":"2026-01-20T15:31:57.623Z","ts":"2026-01-20T15:31:59.219Z","edited_by":{"method":"manual","user_id":"01KFCZWTBNJH4WFMS8354919KY"}}