MALVA
How long are you here already? Two months. You must soon think of going back. How much money have you saved?"
"In so little time I've not been able to save any," replied Iakov.
"Then you don't want to stay here any longer, my lad, go back to the village."
Iakov smiled.
"Why these grimaces?" cried Vassili threateningly, and impatient at his son's coolness. "Your father's advising you and you mock him. You're in too much of a hurry to play the independent. You want to be put in the traces again."
Iakov poured out some more brandy and drank it. These coarse reproaches offeended him, but he mastered himself, not wanting to arouse his father's anger.
Seeing that his son had drunk
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