第32章

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“ThenitwillbetheDevilthatwillbedrawinghim,sincethedirectionofHellisalwaystheeasiest。“ “Well,YOUwillnotbegoingthatway,Isuppose?Youdon’taltogetherfancyit?“ “WhyshouldI?“ “Becauseyouhavedeclaredittobetheeasiestway。“ “Well,Iamnotasaint。“ “No,ha-ha!youarenot。“ “Andyoumeanthat——?“ “Imeannothing。Ifadog’schainbeshort,heisnottobeblamed。“ Whereupon,settingnosetonose,thepairplungedintoaquarrelstillmoreheatedastheyexpoundedinsimple,butoftencuriouslyapposite,languageopinionsintelligibletothemselvesalone。Theonepeasant,aleanfellowwithlengthylimbs,cold,sarcasticeyes,andadark,bonycountenance,spokeloudlyandsonorously,withfrequentshrugsoftheshoulders,whiletheotherpeasant,amanstoutandbroadofbuildwhountilnowhadseemedcalm,self-assuredofdemeanour,andamanofsettledviews,breathedheavily,whilehisoxlikeeyesglowedwithanardourcausinghisfacetoflushpatchily,andhisbeardtostickoutfromhischin。 “Lookhere,forinstance,“hegrowledashegesticulatedandrolledhisdulleyesabout。“Howcanthatbe?DoesnotevenGodknowwhereinamanoughttorestrainhimself?“ “IftheDevilbeone’smaster,Goddoesn’tcomeintothematter。“ “Liar!Forwhowasthefirstwhoraisedhishandagainsthisfellow?“ “Cain。“ “Andthefirstmanwhorepentedofasin?“ “Adam。“ “Ah!Yousee!“ Heretherebrokeintothedisputeashoutof:“Theyarejustgettinghimaboard!“andthecrowd,rushingawayfromthestern,carriedwithitthetwodisputants——thesparerpeasant; loweringhisshoulders,andbuttoninguphisjacketashewent; whilethebeardedpeasant,followingathisheels,thrusthisheadforwardinasurlymannerasheshiftedhiscapfromtheoneeartotheother。 Withaponderousbeatingofpaddlesagainstthecurrentthesteamerheavedto,andthecaptainshoutedthroughaspeaking-trumpet,withaviewtopreventingacollisionbetweenthebargeandthestemofthevessel: “Putherover!Puthero-o-ove-r!“ Soonthefishing-boatcamealongside,andthehalf-drownedman,withaformaslimpasahalf-emptysack,andwaterexudingfromeverystitch,andhishithertohaggardfacegrownsmoothandsimple-looking,washoistedonboard。 Next,onthesailorslayinghimuponthehatchwayofthebaggagehold,hesatup,leanedforward,smoothedhiswethairwiththepalmsofhishands,andaskeddully,withoutlookingatanyone: “Havetheyalsorecoveredmycap?“ Someoneamongthethrongaroundhimexclaimedreprovingly: “Itisnotaboutyourcapthatyououghttobethinking,butaboutyoursoul。“ Uponthishehiccupedloudlyandfreely,likeacamel,andemittedastreamofturgidwaterfromhismouth。Then,lookingatthecrowdwithlack-lustreeyes,hesaidinanapathetictone: “Letmebetakenelsewhere。“ Inanswer,theboatswainsternlybadehimstretchhimselfout,andthistheyoungfellowdid,withhishandsclaspedunderhishead,andhiseyesclosed,whiletheboatswainaddedbrusquelytotheonlookers: “Moveaway,moveaway,goodpeople。Whatistheretostareat? Thisisnotashow……Hi,youmuzhik!Whydidyouplayussuchatrick,damnyou?“ Thecrowdhowever,wasnottobesuppressed,butindulgedincomments。 “Hemurderedhisfather,didn’the?“ “What?THATwretchedcreature?“ Asfortheboatswain,hesquatteduponhisheels,andproceededtosubjecttherescuedmantoacourseofstrictinterrogation。 “Whatisthedestinationmarkedonyourticket?“ “Perm。“ “ThenyououghttoleavetheboatatKazan。Andwhatisyourname?“ “Yakov。“ “Andyoursurname?“ “Bashkin——thoughweareknownalsoastheBukolovfamily。“ “YourfamilyhasaDOUBLEsurname,then?“ Withthefullpowerofhistrumpet-likelungsthebeardedpeasant(evidentlyhehadlosthistemper)brokein: “Thoughhisuncleandhisbrotherhavebeensentencedtopenalservitudeandaretravellingtogetheronthatbarge,he——well,hehasreceivedhisdischarge!Thatisonlyapersonalmatter,however。Inspiteofwhatjudgesmaysay,oneoughtnevertokill,sinceconsciencecannotbearthethoughtofblood。Evennearlytobecomeamurdereriswrong。“ Bythistimemoreandmorepassengershadcollectedastheyawakenedfromsleepandemergedfromthefirst-andsecond-classcabins。Amongthemwasthemate,amanwithablackmoustacheandrubicundfeatureswhoinquiredofsomeoneamidtheconfusion:“Youarenotadoctor,Isuppose?“ andreceivedtheastonished,high-pitchedreply:“No,sir,noreverhavebeenone。“ Tothissomeoneaddedwithadrawl: “Whyisadoctorneeded?Surelythemanisafellowofnoparticularimportance?“ Overtherivertheradianceofthesummerdaylighthadgatheredincreasedstrength,and,sincethedatewasaSunday,bellsweresoundingseductivelyfromahill,andacoupleofwomeningalaapparelwhowerefollowingthemarginoftheriverwavedhandkerchiefstowardsthesteamer,andshoutedsomegreeting。 Meanwhiletheyoungfellowlaymotionless,withhiseyesclosed。 Divestedofhispea-jacket,andwrappedaboutwithwet,clingingunderclothing,helookedmoresymmetricalthanpreviously——hischestseemedbetterdeveloped,hisbodyplumper,andhisfacemorerotundandlessugly。 Yetthoughthepassengersgazedathimwithcompassionordistasteorseverityorfear,asthecasemightbe,alldidsowithoutceremony,asthoughhehadnotbeenalivingmanatall。 Forinstance,agauntgentlemaninagreyfrock-coatsaidtoaladyinayellowstrawhatadornedwithapinkribbon: “Atourplace,inRiazan,whenacertainmaster-watchmakerwentandhangedhimselftoaventilator,hefirstofallstoppedeverywatchandclockinhisshop。Now,thequestionis,whydidhestopthem?“ “Anabnormalcaseindeed!“ Ontheotherhand,adark-browedwomanwhohadherhandshiddenbeneathhershawlstoodgazingattherescuedmaninsilence,andwithhersideturnedtowardshim。Asshedidsotearswerewellinginhergrey-blueeyes。 Presentlytwosailorsappeared。Oneofthembentovertheyoungfellow,touchedhimontheshoulder,andsaid: “Hi!Youaretogetup。“ Whereupontheyoungfellowrose,andwasremovedelsewhither。 When,afteraninterval,hereappearedondeck,hewascleananddry,andcladinacook’swhitejumperandasailor’sbluesergetrousers。Claspinghishandsbehindhisback,hunchinghisshoulders,andbendinghisheadforward,hewalkedswiftlytothestern,withathrongofidlers——atfirstonebyone,andtheninpartiesoffromthreetoadozen——followinginhiswake。 Themanseatedhimselfuponacoilofrope,and,craninghisneckinwolf-likefashiontoeyethebystanders,frowned,letfallhistemplesuponhandsthrustintohisflaxenhair,andfixedhisgazeuponthebarge。 Standingorsittingaboutinthehotsunshine,peoplestaredathimwithoutstint。Evidentlytheywouldhaveliked,butdidnotdare,toengagehiminconversation。Presentlythebigpeasantalsoarrivedonthescene,and,afterglancingatallpresent,tookoffhishat,andwipedhisperspiringface。Next,agrey-headedoldmanwitharednose,athinwispofbeard,andwateryeyesclearedhisthroat,andinhoneyedtonestooktheinitiative。 “Wouldyoumindtellingushowitallhappened?“hebegan。 “WhyshouldIdoso?“retortedtheyoungfellowwithoutmoving。 Takingaredhandkerchieffromhisbosom,theoldmanshookitoutandapplieditcautiouslytohiseyes。Thenhesaidthroughitsfoldsinthequietaccentsofamanwhoisdeterminedtopersevere: “Why,yousay?Forthereasonthattheoccasionisonewhenalloughttoknowthetru——“