“Wha—a—t?” said the inspector threateningly, and made a step towards him.
“I know this man,” said Nehlúdof. “What is he imprisoned for?”
“The police have sent him here because he has no passport. We ask them not to send such, but they will do it,” said the inspector, casting an angry side glance at the old man.
“And so it seems thou, too, art one of Antichrist’s army?” said the old man to Nehlúdof.
“No, I am a visitor,” said Nehlúdof.
“What, hast thou come to see how Antichrist tortures men? Here, see. He has locked them up in a cage, a whole army of them. Men should eat bread in the sweat of their brow. But He has locked them up with no work to do, and feeds them like swine, so that they should turn into beasts.”
“What is he saying?” asked the Englishman.
Nehlúdof told him the old man was blaming the inspector for keeping men imprisoned.
“Ask him how he thinks one should treat those who do not keep the laws,” said the Englishman.