It's not looked after enough--that's all it is!" "But you work your land with hired laborers?" "We're all peasants together.

We go into everything ourselves.

If a man's no use, he can go, and we can manage by ourselves.

" "Father, Finogen wants some tar," said the young woman in the clogs, coming in.

"Yes, yes, that's how it is, sir!" said the old man, getting up, and crossing himself deliberately, he thanked Levin and went out.