born with, we have our own way of
thinking, all the same. It's all right to lay down the law strictly; but
don't always punish a fellow who makes a slip; let him off now and then.
Some bad comes from spoiling people; but now and then you can't help going
wrong.
POTAPYCH. Now, if you ask me ... what can I answer to that? How can I
answer you?
GAVRILOVNA. Well, how?
POTAPYCH. Just this: I don't know anything about it, because it isn't my
business ... it's the mistress's business.
GAVRILOVNA. Bah, you old idiot! You've lost your wits in your old age.
POTAPYCH. Why should I ... I, thanks to the lady's kindness, now in her
employ ... I carry out all her orders ... but I don't know.
GAVRILOVNA. Well, let's go home. She may have thought up something or other
about even you and me.
[_They go out._]
SCENE IV
LIZA. [_Enters_] Alone again! Where are those precious darlings of mine? I
suppose they've forgotten about me! But, then, why should they remember
me? Saints alive, it'll soon be daylight. This night is shorter than a
sparrow's beak. How can we go home then? How brave that Nadya is!
_Enter_ VASILISA PEREGRINOVNA.
SCENE V
LIZA _and_ VASILISA PEREGRINOVNA
VASILISA PEREGRINOVNA. What are you doing there, dearest?
LIZA. Can't you see? I'm taking a stroll.
VASILISA PEREGRINOVNA. I see! How can I help it? But what kind of a
night-walk is this?
LIZA. Well, when can we go walking? We work all day and wait on the gentry,
and we go walking at night. But I am surprised at you! Don't you walk
enough daytimes that you still want to wander around at night and scare
people, just like....
VASILISA PEREGRINOVNA. Just like what?... Well, say it, say it!
LIZA. What? Oh, nothing.
VASILISA PEREGRINOVNA. No, you said, "Just like" ... well, say it now; just
like who?
LIZA. I said what I said.
VASILISA PEREGRINOVNA. No, don't you dare sneak out of it! Come, speak up!
LIZA. Why did you stick to it? All right, I'll tell you: like a spook.
VASILISA PEREGRINOVNA. What, what! Like a spook!... How do you dare, you
dirty hussy, ha? What's this! You want to push me alive into the grave! But
I'll find your lover here, and take you to the mistress. Then we'll see
what song you'll sing.
LIZA. I haven't any lover! There's no use in your looking. Search the whole
garden if you want to! And even if I had, it's none of your business! It's
shameful for you even to speak of it. You ought not even
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