Thus, in the course of three weeks, he had gathered together ten thousand men and women of one sort and another. At first he imprisoned them where he could; then he began to hang them; but for the sake of economy he did it at the expense of the citizens themselves.
Everything went very well till, one day, a superior official, who chanced to be out beagling in the outskirts of the town, saw unusual animation in the fields; a picture of the peaceful activity of citizens presented itself to him. They were reviling one another, hanging and burying one another, whilst Strevenko walked amongst them staff in hand, barking out words of encouragement:
"Hurry up, you melancholy owl, and be more cheerful about it! And you reverend-looking old man, there, why do you look so stupefied? The noose is ready; get into it; don't keep the others waiting. Whoa, lad; why do you get into the noose before your father? Gentlemen, don't be in such a hurry; your turn will come right enough. You have been patient for years, awaiting pacification by the Government; you can afford to wait a few minutes. You, peasant, where are you going? You ignoramus!"
The superior official, mounted on a handsome horse, looked on and thought:
"Anyway, he has got hold of a good many. He is a fine fellow! That is why all the windows in the town are boarded up."
But suddenly, to his utter astonishment, he saw his own aunt hanging by the neck, her feet dangling above the ground:
"Who gave the order?"
Strevenko was on the spot and said:
"I, your Excellency."
"Well, brother, you are a fool. You are simply wasting money belonging to the Treasury. Let me see your account."