{"id":"01KFE0JFZAZWC1J19X1Z5G1W7E","cid":"bafkreigelwx5k543th2vzavjirgnvep3ja5ecgo2wsziyibee62btrcvc4","type":"file","properties":{"cid":"bafkreigv5ekx5si3bffbjm5yxwxlx7wngpcniuftrsjmvyskg2ctua3p5m","content_type":"image/jpeg","filename":"crimepunishment00dostiala_page_0341.jpg","key":"pdf-page-1768923151899-zo6l6eweyp7","label":"crimepunishment00dostiala_page_0341.jpg","page_number":341,"pdf_type":"born_digital","size":175155,"text":"CRIME AND PUNISHMENT 333\nno escaping form, as you see.\" Porfiry muttered listening at the\ndoor through which a noise could be heard.\n\"Ah, they're coming,\" cried Raskolnikov. \"You've sent for\nthem! You expected them! Well, produce them all: your depu-\nties, your witnesses, what you like! ... I am ready!\"\nBut at this moment a strange incident occurred, something\nso unexpected that neither Raskolnikov nor Porfiry Petrovitch\ncould have looked for such a conclusion to their interview.\nCHAPTER VI\nWhen he remembered the scene afterwards, this is how Ras-\nkolnikov saw it.\nThe noise behind the door increased, and suddenly the door\nwas opened a little.\n\"What is it?\" cried Porfiry Petrovitch, annoyed. \"Why, I\ngave orders ...\"\nFor an instant there was no answer, but it was evident that\nthere were several persons at the door, and that they were\napparently pushing somebody back.\n\"What is it?\" Porfiry Petrovich repeated, uneasily.\n\"The prisoner Nikolay has been brought,\" some one answered.\n\"He is not wanted! Take him away! Let him wait! What's\nhe doing here? How irregular!\" cried Porfiry, rushing to thedoor.\n\"But he . . .\" began the same voice, and suddenly ceased.\nTwo seconds, not more, were spent in actual struggle, then\nsome one gave a violent shove, and then a man, very pale,\nstrode into the room.\nThis man's appearance was at first sight very strange. He\nstared straight before him, as though seeing nothing. There\nwas a determined gleam in his eyes; at the same time there\nwas a deathly pallor in his face, as though he were being led\nto the scaffold. His white lips were faintly twitching.\nHe was dressed like a workman and was of medium height,\nvery young, sHm, his hair cut in a round crop, with thin spare\nfeatures. The man whom he had thrust back followed him into\nthe room and succeeded in seizing him by the shoulder; he\nwas a warder; but Nikolay pulled his arm away.","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":"2026-01-20T15:32:32.673Z","ts":"2026-01-20T15:32:33.856Z","edited_by":{"method":"manual","user_id":"01KFCZWTBNJH4WFMS8354919KY"}}