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"Can't you understand, you blockhead, that it has nothing to do with us? Go on to Tchalisov!" "What is it? Who's there?" Ananyev asked huskily again. "Damnation take them all," he said, getting up and going to the door. "What is it?" I dressed, and two minutes later went out of the hut.
From whom do the cauldrons come?" "From Nikitin . . ." a bass voice answered gruffly. "Well, then, take them to Tchalisov. . . . That's not in our department. What the devil are you standing there for? Drive on!" "Your honour, we have been to Tchalisov already," said the bass voice still more gruffly.
Stretched on the floor on a cloak, with a leather pillow under his head, the engineer lay asleep with his fleshy, hairy chest uppermost; he was snoring so loudly that I pitied the student from the bottom of my heart for having to sleep in the same room with him every night. "Why on earth are we to take them?" shouted Von Schtenberg. "It has nothing to do with us! Go to Tchalisov!
If you can't find Tchalisov, find his assistant, and leave us in peace!" Seeing me, the student probably recalled the conversation of the previous night. The workaday expression vanished from his sleepy face and a look of mental inertia came into it. He waved the peasant off and walked away absorbed in thought. It was a cloudy morning.
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