'God bless you, gospodarz,' said the elder, touching his cap.
'What a gossip you are, father! Wilhelm will never do anything; you may find him ever so many hills.'
'What do they want, daddy?' Stasiek asked suddenly.
'Ah, yes! true!'
Slimak was roused: 'Heh, sir!'
The older man looked round.
'What are you asking me all those questions for?'
'Because it pleases us to do so,' the younger man answered, pushing his father into the carriage.
'Farewell! we shall meet again!' cried the old man.
The carriage rolled away.