KRASNÓV. Ah, grandfather! I'd be glad to, but one can't restrain oneself. All at once your eyes become clouded, your head whirls, it seems as if some one were gripping your heart with his hand and you can think only of misfortune and sin. You walk about as if half crazed, and see nothing all around you. But now when your anger has calmed down, then you're at ease, as if nothing had happened. [LUKÉRYA comes in and takes the bowl from the table] Where's Tatyána Danílovna?
LUKÉRYA. She's there, in the kitchen.
KRASNÓV. Why in the kitchen? What is she doing there? The kitchen is no place for her to sit in! Call her in here.
LUKÉRYA goes out.
AFÓNYA. [In a low voice to ARKHÍP] Grandfather, will she bow down to brother's feet or not? If not, then I'll leave.
ARKHÍP. As they please, that's not our business!
Enter TATYÁNA and LUKÉRYA.
SCENE V
KRASNÓV, TATYÁNA, LUKÉRYA, ARKHÍP, and AFÓNYA
TATYÁNA. Did you call me?