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It was evident to her that if the leaflets should continue to appear in the factory, the authorities would be forced to recognize that it was not her son who distributed them. And feeling assured of success, she began to quiver all over with joy. "When you go to see Pavel," said Yegor, "tell him he has a good mother." "I'll see him very soon, I assure you," said Samoylov, smiling.

There's a rumor afloat about him that last year he killed a clerk of his on account of the clerk's wife. What kind of a judge is he? permit me to ask. He lives with the wife of his clerk what have you got to say to that? Besides, he's a well-known thief!" "Oh, my little father Konstantin!" "True!" said Samoylov. "True, the court is not a very just one."

The father of Samoylov threw himself back, and ejaculated broken words behind his wife's ear: "Of course let us say they are guilty but you'll let them explain. What is it they have gone against? Against everything I wish to understand I, too, have my interest." And suddenly: "Pavel says the truth, hey? I want to understand. Let them speak."

Bukin threw out his hands, and again measuring the public with his eyes, began to speak in a lower voice: "And again why are the people not permitted to be at the trial, but only the relatives? If you judge righteously, then judge in front of everybody. What is there to be afraid of?" Samoylov repeated, but this time in a louder tone: "The trial is not altogether just, that's true."

Briskly rubbing his hands, Yegor smiled and said: "It's wonderful, stupendous! I say, granny, it's superb simply magnificent!" "I'll sit in jail as in an armchair, if this succeeds," said Samoylov, laughing and rubbing his hands. "You are fine, granny!" Yegor hoarsely cried. The mother smiled.

"Oh, that's it!" exclaimed the Little Russian. "And pray, who'd blame you for that? Fools!" "Both the fools and the wise are smeared with the same oil!" said Nikolay heavily. "Here are you a wise fellow, and Pavel, too. And do you mean to say that I am the same to you as Fedya Mazin or Samoylov, or as you two are to each other? Don't lie! I won't believe you, anyway.

The mother grasped his hand and said earnestly: "Tell him that I'll do everything, everything necessary. I want him to know it." "And suppose they don't put him in prison?" asked Yegor, pointing at Samoylov. The mother sighed and said sadly: "Well, then, it can't be helped!" Both of them burst out laughing.

"Please!" shouted the old judge, shaking his chin; but Samoylov, all red, his eyes flashing, also shouted: "But we respect and esteem another civilization, the creators of which you have persecuted, you have allowed to rot in dungeons, you have driven mad " "I forbid you to speak! Hm Fedor Mazin!"

Pavel and Andrey sat side by side; along with them on the first bench were Mazin, Samoylov, and the Gusevs. Andrey had shaved his beard, but his mustache had grown and hung down, and gave his round head the appearance of a seacow or walrus. Something new lay on his face; something sharp and biting in the folds about his mouth; something black in his eyes.

No. And again you think, 'And maybe power is with them, too." "It's hard for us, Stepan Petrov, to understand this affair," said Sizov. "It's hard, yes," agreed Samoylov. His wife noisily drawing in air through her nose remarked: "They're all strong, those imps!"