{"id":"01KFE0JG0N43SR4XYPFHN0NGDP","cid":"bafkreieeeu4h24ou73jlg2x7ndcngdml4m7xkw6evrq6uxoe74lsjor6f4","type":"file","properties":{"cid":"bafkreifervqopruvu5k7cyjpzduh4m6ef5fzdpbqejwotnusrnsx7zp4e4","content_type":"image/jpeg","filename":"crimepunishment00dostiala_page_0322.jpg","key":"pdf-page-1768923151892-c81a9208xem","label":"crimepunishment00dostiala_page_0322.jpg","page_number":322,"pdf_type":"born_digital","size":198752,"text":"514 CRIME AND PUNISHMENT\n\"I have only you now,\" he added. \"Let us go together. . . .\nI've come to you, we are both accursed, let us go our way\ntogether!\"\nHis eyes glittered \"as though he were mad,\" Sonia thought,in her turn.\n\"Go where?\" she asked in alarm and she involuntarily stepped\n1 ack.\n\"How do I know? I only know it's the same road, I know\nthat and nothing more. It's the same goal!\"\nShe looked at him and understood nothing. She knew only\n*;hat he was terribly, infinitely unhappy.\n\"No one of them will understand, if you tell them, but I\nhave understood. I need you, that is why I have come to you.\"\n\"I don't understand,\" whispered Sonia.\n\"You'll understand later. Haven't you done the same? You,\ntoo, have transgressed . . . have had the strength to transgress.\nYou have laid hands on yourself, you have destroyed a life\n. . . your own (it's all the same!). You might have lived in\nspirit and understanding, but you'll end in the Hay Market. . . .\nBut you won't be able to stand it, and if you remain alone you'll\ngo out of your mind like me. You are like a mad creature\nalready. So we must go together on the same road! Let us go!\"\n\"What for? What's all this for?\" said Sonia, strangely and\nviolently agitated by his words.\n\"What for? Because you can't remain like this, that's why!\nYcu must look things straight in the face at last, and not weep\nlike a child and cry that God won't allow it. What will happen,\nif you should really be taken to the hospital to-morrow? She is\nmad and in consumption, she'll soon die and the children? Do\nyou mean to tell me Polenka won't come to grief? Haven't you\nseen children here at the street corners sent out by their mothers\nto beg? I've found out where those mothers live and in what\nsurroundings. Children can't remain children there! At seven\nthe child is vicious and a thief. Yet children, you know, are the\nimage of Christ: 'theirs is the kingdom of Heaven.' He bade us\nhonour and love them, they are the humanity of the future. . . .\"\n\"What's to be done, what's to be done?\" repeated Sonia,\nweeping hysterically and wringing her hands.\n\"What's to be done? Break what must be broken, once for\nall, that's all, and take the suffering on oneself. What, you don't","text_extracted_at":"2026-01-20T15:32:31.892Z","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":"2026-01-20T15:32:32.570Z","ts":"2026-01-20T15:32:33.633Z","edited_by":{"method":"manual","user_id":"01KFCZWTBNJH4WFMS8354919KY"}}