“Didn’t I tell you, in good plain Russian, to load up with husks?”
“’Tis not the right time to load them,” replied Syery firmly.
“Sensible farmers give husks for dinner, not at night.”
“And how do you come to be a teacher?”
“I don’t like to starve the cattle. That’s all there is to my being a teacher.”
“But you are hauling straw.”
“One must know the proper time for everything.”
“Stop loading this very minute.”
Syery turned pale. “No, I won’t stop my work. I can’t stop my work.”