"You hurry to Zólotonosha, and I will go to Cherkasi," said Bogun.
"All right, father."
"And keep a sharp lookout, for he is a cunning fox."
"Ai, father! I am cunning too."
Having settled the plan of pursuit in this way, the leader and the essaul turned immediately,--one to Cherkasi; the other higher up, to Zólotonosha. In the evening of the same day the old essaul Anton reached Demiánovka.
The village was deserted; only the women were left, for all the men had gone beyond the river to Hmelnitski. Seeing armed men and not knowing who they were, the women had hidden in the thatch and in the barns. The Cossacks had to search long; but at last they found an old woman, who feared nothing, not even the Tartars.
"And where are the men, mother?" asked Anton.
"Do I know?" answered she, showing her yellow teeth.
"We are Cossacks, mother, don't be afraid; we are not from the Poles."
"The Poles? May the evil one--"