{"id":"01KFE0JG53KSJDG8YEXV5M6FZS","cid":"bafkreicfjxwdvaqaet5qzdlaifux3643xp4eb45pw3mslll2i2duzdxzqm","type":"file","properties":{"cid":"bafkreibkm7qqocta4sgexyn2tw6yiugunfw6bduwln466ytzu73lyxa26u","content_type":"image/jpeg","filename":"crimepunishment00dostiala_page_0390.jpg","key":"pdf-page-1768923151915-w01gpzmh7e","label":"crimepunishment00dostiala_page_0390.jpg","page_number":390,"pdf_type":"born_digital","size":201121,"text":"382 CRIME AND PUNISHMENT\nchildren, I'll come back. Wait for me, if you have to wait in the\nstreet. We will see whether there is justice on earth!\"\nAnd throwing over her head that green shawl which Mar-\nmeladov had mentioned to Raskolnikov, Katerina Ivanovna\nsqueezed her way through the disorderly and drunken crowd\nof lodgers who still filled the room, and, wailing and tearful, she\nran into the street — with a vague intention of going at once\nsomewhere to find justice. Polenka with the two little ones in\nher arms crouched, terrified, on the trunk in the corner of the\nroom, where she waited trembling for her mother to come back.\nAmalia Ivanovna raged about the room, shrieking, lamenting\nand throwing everything she came across on the floor. The\nlodgers talked incoherently, some commented to the best of\ntheir ability on what had happened, others quarrelled and swore\nat one another, while others struck up a song. . . .\n\"Now it's time for me to go,\" thought Raskolnikov. \"Well,\nSofya Semyonovna, we shall see what you'll say now!\"\nAnd he set off in the direction of Sonia's lodgings.\nCHAPTER IV\nRaskolnikov had been a vigorous and active champion of Sonia\nagainst Luzhin, although he had such a load of horror and\nanguish in his own heart. But having gone through so much in\nthe morning, he found a sort of relief in a change of sensations,\napart from the strong personal feeling which impelled him to\ndefend Sonia. He was agitated too, especially at some moments,\nby the thought of his approaching interview with Sonia: he\nhad to tell her who had killed Lizaveta. He knew the terrible\nsuffering it would be to him and, as it were, brushed away the\nvhought of it. So when he cried as he left Katerina Ivanovna's,\n■'Well, Sofya Semyonovna, we shall see what you'll say now!\"\nhe was still superficially excited, still vigorous and defiant from\n1 is triumph over Luzhin. But, strange to say, by the time he\nreached Sonia's lodging, he felt a sudden impotence and fear.\nHe stood still in hesitation at the door, asking himself the\nstrange question: \"Must I tell her who killed Lizaveta?\" It was\na strange question because he felt at the very time not only that\nhe could not help telling her, but also that he could not put off","text_extracted_at":"2026-01-20T15:32:31.915Z","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":"2026-01-20T15:32:32.671Z","ts":"2026-01-20T15:32:33.801Z","edited_by":{"method":"manual","user_id":"01KFCZWTBNJH4WFMS8354919KY"}}