Through Russia

第34章

Hereoneandallwereduetodisembark。

Iglancedtowardsthesternoncemore。Thedark-browedwomanwasbreakingoffmorselsfromawheatensconethatwaslyinginherlap,andsayingasshedidso:

“Presentlywewillhaveacupoftea,andthenkeeptogetherasfarasChristopol。“

Inresponsetheyoungfellowedgednearertoher,andthoughtfullyeyedthelargehandswhich,thoughinuredtohardwork,couldalsobeverygentle。

“Ihavebeentroddenupon,“hesaid。

“Troddenuponbywhom?“

“Byall。AndIamafraidofthem。“

“Whyso?“

“BecauseIam。“

Breathinguponamorselofthescone,thewomanofferedithimwiththequietwords:

“Youhavehadmuchtobear。Now,shallItellyoumyhistory,orshallwefirsthavetea?“

Onthebanktherewasnowtobeseenthefrontageofthegay,wealthysuburbofUslon,withitsbrightly-dressed,rainbow-tintedwomenandgirlstrippingthroughthestreets,andthewaterofitsfoamingriversparklinghotly,yetdimly,inthesunlight。

Itwasascenelikeascenebeheldinavision。

AWOMAN

Thewindisscuddingoverthesteppe,andbeatingupontherampartoftheCaucasianheightsuntiltheirbackboneseemstobebellyinglikeahugesail,andtheearthtobewhirlingandwhizzingthroughunfathomabledepthsofblue,andleavingbehinditarackofwind-torncloudswhich,astheirshadowsglideoverthesurfaceoftheland,seemevertobestrivingtokeepintouchwiththeonrushofthegale,and,failingtomaintaintheeffort,dissolvingintearsanddespondency。

Thetreestooarebendingintheattitudeofflight——theirboughsarebrandishingtheirfoliageasadogworriesafleece,andlitteringtheblacksoilwithleavesamongwhichrunsaconstantqueruloushissingandrustling。Also,storksareutteringtheirsnappingcry,sleekrookscawing,steppegrasshoppersmaintainingtheirtirelesschirp,sturdy,well-grownhusbandmenutteringshoutslikewordsofcommand,thethreshing-floorsoftherollingsteppediffusingarainofgoldenchaff,andeddyingwhirlwindscatchingupstraypoultryfeathers,dried-onionstrips,andleavesyellowedwiththeheat,tosendthemdancingagainoverthetrimsquareofthelittleCossackhamlet。

Similarlydoesthesunkeepappearinganddisappearingasthoughhewerepursuingthefugitiveearth,andeverandanonhaltingthroughwearinessbeforehisdeclineintothedark,shadowyvistawherethesnowcladpeaksofthewesternmountainsarerearingtheirheads,andfast-reddeningcloudsareremindingoneofthesurfaceofaploughedfield。

AttimesthosecloudsparttheirbulktorevealinblindingsplendourthesilverysaddleofMountElburz,andthecrystalfangsofotherpeaks——all,apparently,strivingtocatchanddetainthescuddingvapours。Andtosuchapointdoesonecometorealisetheearth’sflightthroughspacethatonecanscarcelydrawone’sbreathforthetension,therapture,ofthethoughtthatwiththerushofthatdearandbeautifulearthoneselfiskeepingpacetowards,andevertendingtowards,theregionwhere,behindtheeternal,snow-cladpeaks,thereliesaboundlessoceanofblue——anoceanbesidewhichtheremayliestretchedyetotherproudandmarvellouslands,avoidofazureamidwhichonemaycometodescryfar-distant,many-tintedspheresofplanetsasyetunknown,butsisters,all,tothisearthofours。

Meanwhilefromthesteppeslow,ponderou

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