{"id":"01KFE0HEMKPBSR53DXFWT1GNQG","cid":"bafkreietkmjhsw4zh7lp3pk3g7sivluvz4jl2cv6gnbhfukfaymyekqir4","type":"file","properties":{"cid":"bafkreigkfuv6at33tbqbpd3dnx5nlzpmmeosjrz752xqptv3hjpszttcsa","content_type":"image/jpeg","filename":"crimepunishment00dostiala_page_0236.jpg","key":"pdf-page-1768923112737-f8ndye3lwzt","label":"crimepunishment00dostiala_page_0236.jpg","page_number":236,"pdf_type":"born_digital","size":189831,"text":"228 CRIME AND PUNISHMENT\nreply, in a loud rapid whisper; and again she looked down in\nconfusion. Her lips and chin were trembling once more. She had\nbeen struck at once by Raskolnikov's poor surroundings, and\nnow these words broke out spontaneously. A silence followed.\nThere was a light in Dounia's eyes, and even Pulcheria Alexan-\ndrovna looked kindly at Sonia.\n\"Rodya,\" she said, getting up, \"we shall have dinner to-\ngether, ofcourse. Come, Dounia. . . . And you, Rodya, had bet-\nter gofor a little walk, and then rest and lie down before you\ncome to see us. ... I am afraid we have exhausted you. . . .\"\n\"Yes, yes, I'll come,\" he answered, getting up fussily. \"But\nI have something to see to.\"\n\"But surely you will have dinner together?\" cried Razumihin,\nlooking in surprise at Raskolnikov. \"What do you mean?\"\n\"Yes, yes, I am coming ... of course, of course! And you\nstay a minute. You do not want him just now, do you, mother?\nOr perhaps I am taking him from you?\"\n\"Oh, no, no. And will you, Dmitri Prokofitch, do us the\nfavour of dining with us?\"\n\"Please do,\" added Dounia.\nRazumihin bowed, positively radiant. For one moment, they\nwere all strangely embarrassed.\n\"Good-bye, Rodya, that is till we meet. I do not like saying\ngood-bye. Good-bye, Nastasya. Ah, I have said good-bye again.\"\nPulcheria Alexandrovna meant to greet Sonia, too; but it\nsomehow failed to come off, and she went in a flutter out of\nthe room.\nBut Avdotya Romanovna seemed to await her turn, and fol-\nlowing her mother out, gave Sonia an attentive, courteous bow.\nSonia, in confusion, gave a hurried, frightened curtsy. There was\na look of poignant discomfort in her face, as though Avdotya\nRomanovna's courtesy and attention were oppressive and pain-\nful to her.\n\"Dounia, good-bye,\" called Raskolnikov, in the passage.\n\"Give me your hand.\"\n\"Why, I did give it you. Have you forgotten?\" said Dounia,\n♦■urning warmly and awkwardly to him.\n\"Never mind, give it to me again.\" And he squeezed her\nfingers warmly.","text_extracted_at":"2026-01-20T15:31:52.737Z","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":"2026-01-20T15:31:58.333Z","ts":"2026-01-20T15:31:59.594Z","edited_by":{"method":"manual","user_id":"01KFCZWTBNJH4WFMS8354919KY"}}