First Peasant. No, no, lady. We have come to see Leoníd Fyódoritch about the signing into our possession of the title-deeds to some land.
Betsy. Then how is it? Vovo was expecting some beaters who were to come to-day. Are you sure you are not the beaters? (The PEASANTS are silent.) How stupid they are! (Goes to VASÍLY LEONÍDITCH'S door.) Vovo?
[Laughs.
Márya Konstantínovna. But we met him just now upstairs!
Betsy. Why need you remember that? Vovo, are you there?
[PETRÍSTCHEF enters.
Petrístchef. Vovo is not here, but I am prepared to fulfil on his behalf anything that may be required. How do you do? How do you do, Márya Konstantínovna?
[Shakes hands long and violently with BETSY, and then with MÁRYA KONSTANTÍNOVNA.
Second Peasant. See, it's as if he were pumping water!
Betsy. You can't replace him,—still you're better than nobody. (Laughs.) What are these affairs of yours with Vovo?