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“
Five
are
making
compôte
”
(
which
meant
compost
)
,
“
four
are
shifting
the
oats
for
fear
of
a
touch
of
mildew
,
Konstantin
Dmitrievitch
.
”
Levin
knew
very
well
that
“
a
touch
of
mildew
”
meant
that
his
English
seed
oats
were
already
ruined
.
Again
they
had
not
done
as
he
had
ordered
.
“
Why
,
but
I
told
you
during
Lent
to
put
in
pipes
,
”
he
cried
.
“
Don
’
t
put
yourself
out
;
we
shall
get
it
all
done
in
time
.
”
Levin
waved
his
hand
angrily
,
went
into
the
granary
to
glance
at
the
oats
,
and
then
to
the
stable
.
The
oats
were
not
yet
spoiled
.
But
the
peasants
were
carrying
the
oats
in
spades
when
they
might
simply
let
them
slide
down
into
the
lower
granary
;
and
arranging
for
this
to
be
done
,
and
taking
two
workmen
from
there
for
sowing
clover
,
Levin
got
over
his
vexation
with
the
bailiff
.
Indeed
,
it
was
such
a
lovely
day
that
one
could
not
be
angry
.
“
Ignat
!
”
he
called
to
the
coachman
,
who
,
with
his
sleeves
tucked
up
,
was
washing
the
carriage
wheels
,
“
saddle
me
.
.
.
.
”
“
Which
,
sir
?
”
“
Well
,
let
it
be
Kolpik
.
”
“
Yes
,
sir
.
”
While
they
were
saddling
his
horse
,
Levin
again
called
up
the
bailiff
,
who
was
hanging
about
in
sight
,
to
make
it
up
with
him
,
and
began
talking
to
him
about
the
spring
operations
before
them
,
and
his
plans
for
the
farm
.
