Through Russia

第37章

TheCossackglancesather——thensmiles。

“Andwhereisthepartygoingtosleep?“heinquiresofthecrowd。

“Here,“someoneventures。

“Thenyoumustnot——someonemightbreakintothechurch。Go,rather,totheAtaman[Cossackheadmanormayor],andyouwillbebilletedamongthehuts。“

“Itisamatterofnoconsequence,“Konevremarksashepacesbesideme。“Yet——“

“Theyseemtobetakingusforrobbers,“ismyinterruption。

“Asiseverywheretheway,“hecomments。“Itisbutonethingmorelaidtoourcharge。Cautiondecidesalwaysthatastrangerisathief。“

InfrontofuswalksthewomanfromRiazan,incompanywiththeyoungfellowofthebloatedfeatures。Heisdowncastofmien,andatlengthmutterssomethingwhichIcannotcatch,butinanswertowhichshetossesherhead,andsaysinadistinct,maternaltone:

“Youaretooyoungtoassociatewithsuchbrutes。“

Thebellofthechurchisslowlybeating,andfromthehutstherekeepcomingneatoldmenandwomenwhomakethehithertodesertedstreetassumeabriskappearance,andthesquathutstakeonawelcomingair。

Inaresonant,girlishvoicetheremeetsourears:

“Ma-am!Ma-amka!Whereisthekeyofthegreenbox?Iwantmyribands!“

Whileinanswertothebell’ssummons,theoxenlowadeepecho。

Thewindhasfallen,butreddishcloudsstillareglidingoverthehamlet,andthemountainpeaksblushinguntiltheyseem,thawing,tobesendingstreamsofgolden,liquidfireontothesteppes,where,asthoughcastinstone,astork,standingononeleg,islistening,seemingly,totherustlingoftheheat-

exhaustedherbage。

IntheforecourtoftheAtaman’shutwearedeprivedofourpassports,whiletwoofournumber,foundtobewithoutsuchdocuments,areledawaytoanight’slodginginadarkstorehouseinacornerofthepremises。Everythingisexecutedquietlyenough,andwithouttheleastfuss,purelyasamatterofroutine;yetKonevmutters,asdejectedlyhecontemplatesthedarkeningsky:

“Whatasurprisingthing,tobesure!“

“Whatis?“

“Apassport。Surelyadecent,peaceablemanoughttobeabletotravelWITHOUTapassport?Solongashebeharmless,lethim——“

“Youarenotharmless,“withangryemphasisthewomanfromRiazaninterposes。

Konevcloseshiseyeswithasmile,andsaysnothingmore。

Almostuntilthevigilserviceisoverarewekeptkickingourheelsaboutthatforecourt,likesheepinaslaughter-house。ThenKonev,myself,thetwowomen,andthefat-facedyoungfellowareledawaytowardstheoutskirtsofthevillage,andallottedanemptyhutwithbroken-downwallsandacrackedwindow。

“Nogoingoutwillbepermitted,“saystheCossackwhohasconductedusthither。“Elseyouwillbearreste

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