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Meanwhile Kalinin continued to discourse with enthusiasm on the subject of Father Vitali, the Labour Superintendent of the monastery of New Athos, while describing in detail the monk's jovial, clever features with their pearly teeth and contrasting black and silver beard.
From those on board the ship, 38 had perished, including Kalinin, the commander, Boronovolokof, the intended future chief manager of the Company, and five women passengers. In the cargo was food and clothing, the messages of the year for the exiles, and rich vestments and furnishings for the church that was soon to be built in Sitka, all scattered for miles along the wild coast of Kruzof Island.
"But my direction will not be the same as yours, I think?" Previously to this, Kalinin had squatted down upon his haunches, and taken some bread and a few pears from his wallet; but now, on hearing my decision, he replaced the viands in his receptacle, snapped to the lid of it with an air of vexation and asked: "Why did you come with me at all?"
With a triumphant uplift of tone, Kalinin continued: "So, brother, I set myself to WATCH the game in question; with the result that soon I discovered that the majority of men live surrounded with a host of superfluous commodities which do but burden them, and have in themselves no real value. What I refer to is books, pictures, china, and rubbish of the same sort.
Suddenly a flash of lightning blazed before us, while dull thunder crashed among the mountains, and sent its hundred-voiced echoes rolling over land and sea. In his consternation, Kalinin opened his mouth until a set of fine, even teeth became bared to view. Then, with repeated crossings of himself, he muttered.
Here Kalinin halted, and, driving his stick into the ground, glanced back along the path before resuming his way with firm, lengthy strides. "I may tell you that the General had a niece named Valentina Ignatievna. And she too was a most remarkable woman." "Remarkable for what?" "Remarkable for EVERYTHING."
To think of the fun that we shall have!" Here, closing his eyes, Kalinin remained silent for a moment, whilst the moist breeze sighed as it drove dense, wet mist against the black branches of the trees. "At first my feeling was one of overwhelming joy at the thought that at least not DEATH was to be my fate.
Whereafter, bending forward, and peering at me as a blind man would do, Kalinin added in a half-whisper: "More and more are folk coming to think to themselves: 'Now must I forsake everything. In the end I myself came to think it. For many a year did I increasingly reflect: 'Why should I be a servant? What will it ever profit me?
Here Kalinin shuddered then glanced at me with drawn features and chattering teeth, and stirred uneasily. "Suppose we light a fire?" he ventured. "I am growing shivery all over. But first we must move outside." The torn clouds were casting their shadows wearily athwart the sodden earth and glittering stones and silver-dusted herbage.
By this time, as a matter of fact, the raindrops were falling less heavily and densely than hitherto, and the wet clouds were beginning to reveal bright patches in the moisture-soaked firmament, as evidence that the sun was still in existence. "Continue," I said. Kalinin laughed. "Then you find the story an interesting one," he remarked.
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