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a personal record-第15部分

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and his only daughter were all deeply involved in the



revolutionary work; he himself was of that type of Polish squire



whose only ideal of patriotic action was to 〃get into the saddle



and drive them out。〃  But even he agreed that 〃dear Nicholas must



not be worried。〃  All this considerate caution on the part of



friends; both conspirators and others; did not prevent Mr。



Nicholas B。 being made to feel the misfortunes of that ill…omened



year。







Less than forty…eight hours after the beginning of the rebellion



in that part of the country; a squadron of scouting Cossacks



passed through the village and invaded the homestead。  Most of



them remained; formed between the house and the stables; while



several; dismounting; ransacked the various outbuildings。  The



officer in command; accompanied by two men; walked up to the



front door。  All the blinds on that side were down。  The officer



told the servant who received him that he wanted to see his



master。 He was answered that the master was away from home; which



was perfectly true。







I follow here the tale as told afterward by the servant to my



granduncle's friends and relatives; and as I have heard it



repeated。







On receiving this answer the Cossack officer; who had been



standing in the porch; stepped into the house。







〃Where is the master gone; then?〃







〃Our master went to J〃 (the government town some fifty miles



off) 〃the day before yesterday。〃







〃There are only two horses in the stables。  Where are the



others?〃







〃Our master always travels with his own horses〃 (meaning: not by



post)。  〃He will be away a week or more。  He was pleased to



mention to me that he had to attend to some business in the Civil



Court。〃







While the servant was speaking the officer looked about the hall。







There was a door facing him; a door to the right; and a door to



the left。  The officer chose to enter the room on the left; and



ordered the blinds to be pulled up。  It was Mr。 Nicholas B。's



study; with a couple of tall bookcases; some pictures on the



walls; and so on。  Besides the big centre…table; with books and



papers; there was a quite small writing…table; with several



drawers; standing between the door and the window in a good



light; and at this table my granduncle usually sat either to read



or write。







On pulling up the blind the servant was startled by the discovery



that the whole male population of the village was massed in



front; trampling down the flower…beds。  There were also a few



women among them。  He was glad to observe the village priest (of



the Orthodox Church) coming up the drive。  The good man in his



haste had tucked up his cassock as high as the top of his boots。







The officer had been looking at the backs of the books in the



bookcases。  Then he perched himself on the edge of the centre



table and remarked easily:







〃Your master did not take you to town with him; then?〃







〃I am the head servant; and he leaves me in charge of the house。 



It's a strong; young chap that travels with our master。  IfGod



forbidthere was some accident on the road; he would be of much



more use than I。〃







Glancing through the window; he saw the priest arguing vehemently



in the thick of the crowd; which seemed subdued by his



interference。  Three or four men; however; were talking with the



Cossacks at the door。







〃And you don't think your master has gone to join the rebels



maybeeh?〃 asked the officer。







〃Our master would be too old for that; surely。  He's well over



seventy; and he's getting feeble; too。  It's some years now since



he's been on horseback; and he can't walk much; either; now。〃







The officer sat there swinging his leg; very quiet and



indifferent。  By that time the peasants who had been talking with



the Cossack troopers at the door had been permitted to get into



the hall。  One or two more left the crowd and followed them in。 



They were seven in all; and among them the blacksmith; an



ex…soldier。  The servant appealed deferentially to the officer。







〃Won't your honour be pleased to tell the people to go back to



their homes?  What do they want to push themselves into the house



like this for?  It's not proper for them to behave like this



while our master's away and I am responsible for everything



here。〃







The officer only laughed a little; and after a while inquired:







〃Have you any arms in the house?〃







〃Yes。  We have。  Some old things。〃







〃Bring them all here; onto this table。〃







The servant made another attempt to obtain protection。







〃Won't your honour tell these chaps。 。 。 ?〃







But the officer looked at him in silence; in such a way that he



gave it up at once and hurried off to call the pantry…boy to help



him collect the arms。  Meantime; the officer walked slowly



through all the rooms in the house; examining them attentively



but touching nothing。  The peasants in the hall fell back and



took off their caps when he passed through。  He said nothing



whatever to them。  When he came back to the study all the arms to



be found in the house were lying on the table。  There was a pair



of big; flint…lock holster pistols from Napoleonic times; two



cavalry swords; one of the French; the other of the Polish army



pattern; with a fowling…piece or two。







The officer; opening the window; flung out pistols; swords; and



guns; one after another; and his troopers ran to pick them up。



The peasants in the hall; encouraged by his manner; had stolen



after him into the study。  He gave not the slightest sign of



being conscious of their existence; and; his business being



apparently concluded; strode out of the house without a word。 



Directly he left; the peasants in the study put on their caps and



began to smile at each other。







The Cossacks rode away; passing through the yards of the home



farm straight into the fields。  The priest; still arguing with



the peasants; moved gradually down the drive and his earnest



eloquence was drawing the silent mob after him; away from the



house。  This justice must be rendered to the parish priests of



the Greek Church that; strangers to the country as they were



(being all drawn from the interior of Russia); the majority of



them used such influence as they had over their flocks in the



cause of peace and humanity。  True to the spirit of their



calling; they tried to soothe the passions of the excited



peasantry; and opposed rapine and violence; whenever they could;



with all their might。  And this conduct they pursued against the



express wishes of the authorities。  Later on some of them were



made to suffer for this disobedience by being removed abruptly to



the far north or sent away to Siberian parishes。







The servant was anxious to get rid of the few peasants who had



got into the house。  What sort of conduct was that; he asked



them; toward a man who was only a tenant; had been invariably



good and considerate to the villagers for years; and only the



other day had agreed to give up two meadows for the use of the



village herd?  He reminded them; too; of Mr。 Nicholas B。's



devotion to the sick in time of cholera。  Every word of this was



true; and so far effective that the fellows began to scratch



their heads and look irresolute。  The speaker then pointed at the



window; exclaiming: 〃Look! there's all your crowd going away



quietly; and you silly chaps had better go after them and pray



God to forgive you your evil thoughts。〃







This appeal was an unlucky inspiration。







In crowding clumsily to the window to see whether he was speaking



the truth; the fellows overturned the little writing…table。  As



it fell over a chink of loose coin was heard。  〃There's money in



that thing;〃 cried the blacksmith。  In a moment the top of the



delicate piece of furniture was smashed and there lay exposed in



a drawer eighty half imperials。  Gold coin was a rare sight in



Russia even at that time; it put the peasants beside themselves。 



〃There must be more of that in the house; and we shall have it;〃



yelled the ex…soldier blacksmith。  〃This is war…time。〃  The



others were already shouting out of the window; urging the crowd



to come back and help。  The priest; abandoned suddenly at the



gate; flung his arms up and hurried away so as not to see what



was going to happen。







In their search for money tha
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