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ciety--where each man should be seated, and what's to be done. But how is it at other people's houses? They collect in one room, they sit down in a ring, and sing peasant songs. Of course it's jolly, but I consider it's vulgar; there's no style about it. And what do they drink in their boorishness? Home-made cordials, all sorts of cherry water! And they don't even _know_ that champagne is the proper thing! Oh, if I could live in Moscow, or in Petersburg, I'd make a point of following every fashion. KORSHUNOV. You don't mean every fashion? GORDEY KARPYCH. Every one. As long as my money held out, I wouldn't stint myself. You just look out, Lyubov; you toe the mark! Or else your bridegroom--you see he's from Moscow--may be ashamed of you. I suppose you don't even know how to walk gracefully, and you don't understand how to talk as is proper in company. LYUBOV GORDEYEVNA. I say what I feel, father; I wasn't brought up in a boarding-school. _The butler enters, and gives wine to KORSHUNOV and GORDEY KARPYCH. He places the bottles on the table, and goes out._ GORDEY KARPYCH. That's it, son-in-law! Just let them know what sort of man Gordey Karpych Tortsov is! _EGORUSHKA comes in._ EGORUSHKA. Uncle Gordey Karpych, come here, if you please. GORDEY KARPYCH. What's the matter with you? EGORUSHKA. Come, please: there's such a scene! [_Laughs_] GORDEY KARPYCH. [_Approaching_] What's the matter? EGORUSHKA. Uncle Lyubim Karpych has come in. GORDEY KARPYCH. Why did they let him in? EGORUSHKA. It must be that he just took it into his head; we can't stop him, anyhow. [_Bursts out laughing._] GORDEY KARPYCH. What's he doing? EGORUSHKA. He's turning out the guests. [_Bursts out laughing_] "You're glad to eat another man's bread," says he. "I'm also the host," says he. "I," says he---- [_Bursts out laughing._] GORDEY KARPYCH. Sh--he's ruined me! [_Goes out with EGORUSHKA._] KORSHUNOV. What's all this about? LYUBOV GORDEYEVNA. I don't know. It must be that uncle is--Sometimes he takes a notion. _Enter_ RAZLYULYAYEV, MASHA, _and_ LIZA. SCENE IX LYUBOV GORDEYEVNA, KORSHUNOV, RAZLYULYAYEV, MASHA, _and_ LIZA. PELAGEYA EGOROVNA. [_At the door_] Where is your brother? Where is Lyubim Karpych? What has he done? Oh, misery! LYUBOV GORDEYEVNA. He isn't here, mother. PELAGEYA EGOROVNA _goes out._ RAZLYULYAYEV. There you are! Lyubim Karpych is playing some famous tricks! Ha, ha, ha! He's
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