creatures that once were men-第23节
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in the shade of a stack of coal baskets; there rose to meet
him a thick…set young man; with purple blotches on his dull
face and scratches on his neck; unmistakable traces of a
recent thrashing。 He got up and walked beside Chelkash;
saying; in an undertone:
〃The dock officers have got wind of the two cases of goods。
They're on the look…out。 D'ye hear; Grishka?〃
〃What then?〃 queried Chelkash; cooly measuring him with his
eyes。
〃How 'what then?' They're on the look…out; I say。 That's all。〃
〃Did they ask for me to help them look?〃
And with an acrid smile Chelkash looked toward the storehouse
of the Volunteer Fleet。
〃You go to the devil!〃
His companion turned away。
〃Ha; wait a bit! Who's been decorating you like that? Why;
what a sight they have made of your signboard! Have you seen
Mishka here?〃
〃I've not seen him this long while!〃 the other shouted; and
hastily went back to his companions。
Chelkash went on farther; greeted by everyone as a familiar
figure。 But he; usually so lively and sarcastic; was
unmistakably out of humor to…day; and made short and abrupt
replies to all inquiries。
130 CHELKASH
From behind a pile of goods emerged a customs…house officer;
a dark green; dusty figure; of military erectness。 He barred
the way for Chelkash; standing before him in a challenging
attitude; his left hand clutching the hilt of his dirk; while
with his right he tried to seize Chelkash by the collar。
〃Stop! Where are you going?〃
Chelkash drew back a step; raised his eyes; looked at the
official; and smiled dryly。
The red; good…humoredly crafty face of the official; in its
attempt to assume a menacing air; puffed and grew round and
purple; while the brows scowled; the eyes rolled; and the
effect was very comic。
〃You've been tolddon't you dare come into the dock; or I'll
break your ribs! And you're here again!〃 the man roared
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