{"id":"01KFE0JFYD08JXHJ0BQ0S0NB5Q","cid":"bafkreic22zknge7fl4q7lxqlqepdsh3u37qt2xuyedirzub57ezdvkpvpi","type":"file","properties":{"cid":"bafkreiezc4sidfsjy7gt6vpjjaaqjj57buuqhwgqfvq6b3eq4bqb3xxd4y","content_type":"image/jpeg","filename":"crimepunishment00dostiala_page_0343.jpg","key":"pdf-page-1768923151900-v6lque6w5n","label":"crimepunishment00dostiala_page_0343.jpg","page_number":343,"pdf_type":"born_digital","size":182938,"text":"CRIME AND PUNISHMENT 33 J\nNikolay did not understand the question.\n\"Did you do it alone?\"\n\"Yes, alone. And Mitka is not guilty and had no share in it.\"\n\"Don't be in a hurry about Mitka! A-ach! How was it you\nran downstairs like that at the time? The porters met you both!\"\n\"It was to put them off the scent. ... I ran after Mitka,\"\nNikolay replied hurriedly, as though he had prepared the answer.\n\"I knew it!\" cried Porfiry, with vexation. \"It's not his own\ntale he is telling,\" he muttered as though to himself, and\nsuddenly his eyes rested on Raskolnikov again.\nHe was apparently so taken up with Nikolay that for a mo-\nment hehad forgotten Raskolnikov. He was a little taken aback.\n\"My dear Rodion Romanovitch, excuse me!\" he flew up to\nhim, \"this won't do; I'm afraid you must go . . . it's no good your\nstaying ... I will . . . you see, what a surprise! . . . Good-bye!\"\nAnd taking him by the arm, he showed him to the door.\n\"I suppose you didn't expect it?\" said Raskolnikov who,\nthough he had not yet fully grasped the situation, had regained\nhis courage.\n\"You did not expect it either, my friend. See how your hand\nis trembling! He-he!\"\n\"You're trembling, too, Porfiry Petrovitch!\"\n\"Yes, I am; I didn't expect it.\"\nThey were already at the door; Porfiry was impatient for\nRaskolnikov to be gone.\n\"And your little surprise, aren't you going to show it to\nme?\" Raskolnikov said, sarcastically.\n\"Why, his teeth are chattering as he asks, he-he! You are an\nironical person! Come, till we meet!\"\n\"I believe we can say good-bye!\"\n\"That's in God's hands,\" muttered Porfiry, with an unnaturalsmile.\nAs he walked through the office, Raskolnikov noticed that\nmany people were looking at him. Among them he saw the two\nporters from the house, whom he had invited that night to the\npolice station. They stood there waiting. But he was no sooner\non the stairs than he heard the voice of Porfiry Petrovitch\nbehind him. Turning round, he saw the latter running after\nhim, out of breath.\n\"One word, Rodion Romanovitch; as to all the rest, it's in","text_extracted_at":"2026-01-20T15:32:31.900Z","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":"2026-01-20T15:32:32.559Z","ts":"2026-01-20T15:32:33.598Z","edited_by":{"method":"manual","user_id":"01KFCZWTBNJH4WFMS8354919KY"}}