"Enquiry-Agents," I thought, "what does he mean?"—but I answered:
"Yes, of course I am!"
"Did you come along the Trepovka Road?" he asked.
"Yes, along the Trepovka," I answered
"And will you hire the folks soon?" he said.
"Very soon," said I.
"Listen, will they take deposits?"
"They will."
"Have you heard how much per head?"
"Yes, about two griveniki[1] per head."
"Laws!" said the little muzhik.
I put two and two together, guessed why he was ploughing there, and asked him whence he came? how many souls[2] there were in his village? how many could go out to work? how many went on foot? how many could go on horseback?
He understood me.
"You are going to take labourers out of our village, eh?" said he.
"It is all the same to me where I take them from," said I.
I took from them a bank-note and promised to give to their village the preference over other villages. I took two griveniki per head from the labourers who had no horses, and thirty kopecks from the
