creatures that once were men-第26章
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threateningly。
〃How d'ye do; Semyonitch! It's a long while since we've seen
each other;〃 Chelkash greeted him calmly; holding out his hand。
〃Thankful never to see you again! Get along; get along!〃
But yet Semyonitch took the outstretched hand。
〃You tell me this;〃 Chelkash went on; his gripping fingers
still keeping their hold of Semyonitch's hand; and shaking
it with friendly familiarity; 〃haven't you seen Mishka?〃
〃Mishka; indeed; who's Mishka? I don't know any Mishka。 Get
along; mate! or the inspector'll see you; he'll〃
〃The red…haired fellow that I worked with last time on the
'Kostroma'?〃 Chelkash persisted。
〃That you steal with; you'd better say。 He's been taken to
the hospital; your Mishka; his foot was crushed by an iron
bar。 Go away; mate; while you're asked to civilly; go away;
or I'll chuck you out by the scruff of your neck。〃
131 CHELKASH
〃A…ha; that's like you! And you say…you don't know Mishka!
But I say; why are you so cross; Semyonitch?〃
〃I tell you; Grishka; don't give me any of your jaw。 Go…o!〃
The official began to get angry and; looking from side to side;
tried to pull his hand away from Chelkash's firm grip。
Chelkash looked calmly at him from under his thick eyebrows;
smiled behind his mustache and not letting go of his hand;
went on talking。
〃Don't hurry me。 I'll just have my chat out with you; and
then I'll go。 Come; tell us how you're getting on; wife
and children quite well?〃 And with a spiteful gleam in his
eyes; he added; showing his teeth in a mocking grin:
〃I've been meaning to pay you a call for ever so long; but
I've not had the time; I'm always drinking; you see。〃
〃Nownow then…you drop that! Younone of your jokes; you
bony devil。 I'm in earnest; my man。 So you mean you're coming
stealing in the houses and the streets?〃
〃What for? Why there's goods enough here to last our timefor
you and me。 By God; there's enough; Semyonitch! So you've
been filching two cases of goods; eh? Mind; Semyonitch; you'd
better look out? You'll get caught one day!〃
Enraged by Chelkash's insolence; Semyonitch turned blue; and
struggled; spluttering and trying to say something。
132 CHELKASH
Chelkash let go of his hand; and with complete composure
strode back to the dock gates。 The customs…house officer
followed him; swearing furiously。 Chelkash grew more
cheerful; he whistled shrilly through his teeth; and
thrusting his hands in his breeches pockets; walked with the
deliberate gait of a man of leisure; firing off to right and
to left biting jeers and jests。 He was followed by retorts
in the same vein。
〃I say; Grishka; what good care they do take of you! Made
your inspection; eh?〃 shouted one out of a group of dockers;
who had finished dinner and were lying on the ground; resting。
〃I'm barefoot; so here's Semyonitch watching that I shouldn't
graze my foot on anything;〃 answered Chelkash。
They reached the gates。 Two soldiers felt Chelkash all over;
and gave him a slight shove into the streets。
〃Don't let him go!〃 wailed Semyonitch; who had stayed behind
in the dockyard。
Chelkash crossed the road and sat down on a stone post opposite
the door of the inn。 From the dock gates rolled rumbling an
endless string of laden carts。 To meet them; rattled empty
carts; with their drivers jolting up and down in them。 The
dock vomited howling din and biting dust; and set the earth
quaking。
Chelkash; accustomed to this frenzied uproar; and roused by
his scene with Semyonitch; felt in excellent spirits。 Before
him lay the attractive prospect of a substantial haul; which
would call for some little exertion and a great deal of
dexterity; Chelkash was confident that he had plenty of the
latter; and; half…closing his eyes; dreamed of how he would
indulge to~morrow morning when the business would be over and
the notes would be rustling in his pocket。
133 CHELKASH
Then he thought of his comrade; Mishka; who would have been
very useful that night; if he had not hurt his foot; Chelkash
swore to himself; thinking that; all alone; without Mishka;
maybe he'd hardly manage it all。 What sort of night would it
be? Chelkash looked at the sky; and along the street。
Half…a…dozen paces from him; on the flagged pavement; there
sat; leaning against a stone post; a young fellow in a coarse
blue linen shirt; and breeches of the same; in plaited bark
shoes; and a torn; reddish cap。 Near him lay a little bag;
and a scythe without a handle; with a wisp of hay twisted
round it and carefully tied with string。 The youth was
broad…shouldered; squarely built; flaxen headed; with a
sunburnt and weather…beaten face; and big blue eyes that
stared with confident simplicity at Chelkash。
Chelkash grinned at him; put out his tongue; and making a
fearful face; stared persistently at him with wide…open eyes。
The young fellow at first blinked in bewilderment; but then;
suddenly bursting into a guffaw; shouted through his laughter:
〃Oh! you funny chap!〃 and half getting up from the ground;
rolled clumsily from his post to Chelkash's; upsetting his
bag into the dust; and knocking the heel of his scythe on the
stone。
〃Eh; mate; you've been on the spree; one can see!〃 he said to
Chelkash; pulling at his trousers。
〃That's so; suckling; that's so indeed!〃 Chelkash admitted
frankly; he took at once to this healthy; simple…hearted
youth; with his childish clear eyes。 〃Been off mowing; eh?〃
134 CHELKASH
〃To be sure! You've to mow a verst to earn ten kopecks! It's
a poor business! Folksin masses! Men had come tramping from
the famine parts。 They've knocked down the prices; go where
you will。 Sixty kopecks they paid in Kuban。 And in years gone
by; they do say; it was three; and four; and five roubles。〃
〃In years gone by! Why; in years gone by; for the mere sight
of a Russian they paid three roubles out that way。 Ten years
ago I used to make a regular trade of it。 One would go to a
settlement'I'm a Russian;' one saidand they'd come and
gaze at you at once; touch you; wonder at you; andyou'd get
three roubles。 And they'd give you food and drinkstay as
long as you like!〃
As the youth listened to Chelkash; at first his mouth dropped
open; his round face expressing bewildered rapture; then;
grasping the fact that this tattered fellow was romancing; he
closed his lips with a smack and guffawed。 Chelkash kept a
serious face; hiding a smile in his mustache。
〃You funny chap; you chaff away as though it were the truth;
and I listen as if it were a bit of news! No; upon my soul;
in years gone by〃
〃Why; and didn't I say so? To be sure; I'm telling
you how in years gone by〃
〃Go on!〃 the lad waved his hand。 〃A cobbler; eh? or a tailor?
or what are you?〃
〃I?〃 Chelkash queried; and after a moment's thought he said:
〃I'm a fisherman。〃
135 CHELKASH
〃A fisherman! Really? You catch fish?〃
〃Why fish? Fishermen about here don't catch fish only。 They
fish more for drowned men; old anchors; sunk shipseverything!
There are hooks on purpose for all that。〃
〃Go on! That sort of fishermen; maybe; that sing of themselves:
〃We cast our nets
Over banks that are dry;
Over storerooms and pantries!〃
〃Why; have you seen any of that sort?〃 inquired Chelkash;
looking scoffingly at him and thinking that this nice youth
was very stupid。
〃No; seen them I haven't! I've heard tell。〃
〃Do you like them?〃
〃Like them? May be。 They're all right; fine bold chapsfree。〃
〃And what's freedom to you? Do you care for freedom?〃
〃Well; I should think so! Be your own master; go where you
please; do as you like。 To be sure! If you k