{"id":"01KFE0JFZ4XW03CPFCPD40D86A","cid":"bafkreid7nu55ab7vecobl2sahab4w5hx7yandp6x6mkymzus6rahcdeuri","type":"file","properties":{"cid":"bafkreicxjpvnwcxnfcy2sqpjngdh5r5qgaa4l3tp23p2kq5kmygxzj3pjm","content_type":"image/jpeg","filename":"crimepunishment00dostiala_page_0342.jpg","key":"pdf-page-1768923151899-mvnwhhuqyi","label":"crimepunishment00dostiala_page_0342.jpg","page_number":342,"pdf_type":"born_digital","size":177823,"text":"334 CRIME AND PUNISHMENT\nSeveral persons crowded inquisitively into the doorway. Some\nof them tried to get in. All this took place almost instanta-\nneously.\n\"Go away, it's too soon! Wait till you are sent for! . . . \"Why\nhave you brought him so soon?\" Porfiry Petrovitch muttered,\nextremely annoyed, and as it were thrown out of his reckoning.\nBut Nikolay suddenly knelt down.\n\"What's the matter?\" cried Porfiry, surprised.\n\"I am guilty! Mine is the sin! I am the murderer,\" Nikolay\narticulated suddenly, rather breathless, but speaking fairly\nloudly.\nFor ten seconds there was silence as though all had been\nstruck dumb; even the warder stepped back, mechanically re-\ntreated tothe door, and stood immovable.\n\"What is it?\" cried Porfiry Petrovitch, recovering from his\nmomentary stupefaction.\n\"I . . . am the murderer,\" repeated Nikolay, after a brief\npause. '\n\"What . . . you . . . what . . . whom did you kill?\" Porfiry\nPetrovitch was obviously bewildered.\nNikolay again was silent for a moment.\n\"Alyona Ivanovna and her hister Lizaveta Ivanovna, I . . .\nkilled . . . with an axe. Darkness came over me,\" he added sud-\ndenly, and was again silent.\nHe still remained on his knees. Porfiry Petrovitch stood for\nsome moments as though meditating, but suddenly roused him-\nself and waved back the uninvited spectators. They instantly\nvanished and closed the door. Then he looked towards Raskolni-\nkov, who was standing in the corner, staring wildly at Nikolay,\nand moved towards him, but stopped short, looked from Niko-\nlay to Raskolnikov and then again at Nikolay, and seeming\nunable to restrain himself darted at the latter.\n\"You're in too great a hurry,\" he shouted at him, almost\nangrily. \"I didn't ask you what came over you. . . . Speak, did\nyou kill them?\"\n\"I am the murderer. ... I want to give evidence,\" Nikolay\npronounced.\n\"Ach! What did you kill them with?\"\n\"An axe. I had it ready.\"\n\"Ach, he is in a hurry! Alone?\"","text_extracted_at":"2026-01-20T15:32:31.899Z","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":"2026-01-20T15:32:32.687Z","ts":"2026-01-20T15:32:33.984Z","edited_by":{"method":"manual","user_id":"01KFCZWTBNJH4WFMS8354919KY"}}