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Updated: June 20, 2025
'We were bargaining for one beyond the river the other day and they would not take sixty rubles for it, though it is a Nogay horse. 'Really now, I have two and I don't want both. 'How don't want it? Lukashka said, laughing. 'Why should you make me a present? We'll get on by ourselves by God's help. 'No, really!
Daddy Kiryak was: he takes after his father. When he was killed the whole village howled. Look, there they are, added the speaker, pointing to the Cossacks who were coming down the street towards them. 'And Ergushov has managed to come along with them too! The drunkard! Lukashka, Nazarka, and Ergushov, having emptied half a pail of vodka, were coming towards the girls.
'Now mind, Lukashka they may cut you down here, so you'd best keep a sharp look-out, I tell you! 'Go along; I know, muttered Lukashka; and having examined his gun again he sat down behind the log. He remained alone and sat gazing at the shallows and listening for the Cossacks; but it was some distance to the cordon and he was tormented by impatience.
'And take the body away. Why have you put the nasty thing by the hut? 'What are you standing there for? Haul him along, lads! shouted Lukashka in a commanding voice to the Cossacks, who reluctantly took hold of the body, obeying him as though he were their chief.
He felt sorry and ashamed of himself, and at the same time proud and pleased that he aroused even that feeling in her. 'Maryanka! he said. 'Will you never take pity on me? I can't tell you how I love you. She moved still farther away. 'Just hear how the wine is speaking! ... You'll get nothing from me! 'No, it is not the wine. Don't marry Lukashka. 'Will you marry me?
Go and find them! 'Still it's a bad lookout. 'What's a bad lookout? Go and take some chikhir to him to-morrow and nothing will come of it. Now let's make merry. Drink! shouted Lukashka, just in the tone in which old Eroshka uttered the word. 'We'll go out into the street and make merry with the girls. You go and get some honey; or no, I'll send our dumb wench. We'll make merry till morning.
'I would go on an expedition any day, said Lukashka. 'D'you hear the jackals howling? he added, listening. 'I say, don't you feel any horror at having killed a man? asked Olenin. 'What's there to be frightened about? But I should like to join an expedition, Lukashka repeated. 'How I want to! How I want to! 'Perhaps we may be going together.
"Not the same sort of men!" retorted the old man, mimicking the Cossack lad. 'I was not that sort of Cossack at your age. 'How's that? asked Lukashka. The old man shook his head contemptuously. 'Daddy Eroshka was simple; he did not grudge anything! That's why I was kunak with all Chechnya.
Besides, they may rob you. He's not quartered any of them on himself, no fear, that devil's son of an Elder. 'You don't like it? Ergushov began again. 'And I've also heard say that the girls will have to make the soldiers' beds and offer them chikhir and honey, said Nazarka, putting one foot forward and tilting his cap like Lukashka.
Took the gun away from him, but the authorities at Kizlyar heard of it. 'A mean creature that Mosev is! 'They say Lukashka has come home, remarked one of the girls. 'What luck that Snatcher has, somebody remarked. 'A real snatcher. But there's no denying he's a fine lad, smart enough for anything, a right-minded lad! His father was just such another.
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