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“
It
’
s
ready
,
sir
;
it
’
s
like
a
razor
,
cuts
of
itself
,
”
said
Tit
,
taking
off
his
cap
with
a
smile
and
giving
him
the
scythe
.
Levin
took
the
scythe
,
and
began
trying
it
.
As
they
finished
their
rows
,
the
mowers
,
hot
and
good
-
humored
,
came
out
into
the
road
one
after
another
,
and
,
laughing
a
little
,
greeted
the
master
.
They
all
stared
at
him
,
but
no
one
made
any
remark
,
till
a
tall
old
man
,
with
a
wrinkled
,
beardless
face
,
wearing
a
short
sheepskin
jacket
,
came
out
into
the
road
and
accosted
him
.
“
Look
’
ee
now
,
master
,
once
take
hold
of
the
rope
there
’
s
no
letting
it
go
!
”
he
said
,
and
Levin
heard
smothered
laughter
among
the
mowers
.
“
I
’
ll
try
not
to
let
it
go
,
”
he
said
,
taking
his
stand
behind
Tit
,
and
waiting
for
the
time
to
begin
.
“
Mind
’
ee
,
”
repeated
the
old
man
.
Tit
made
room
,
and
Levin
started
behind
him
.
The
grass
was
short
close
to
the
road
,
and
Levin
,
who
had
not
done
any
mowing
for
a
long
while
,
and
was
disconcerted
by
the
eyes
fastened
upon
him
,
cut
badly
for
the
first
moments
,
though
he
swung
his
scythe
vigorously
.
Behind
him
he
heard
voices
:
“
It
’
s
not
set
right
;
handle
’
s
too
high
;
see
how
he
has
to
stoop
to
it
,
”
said
one
.
“
Press
more
on
the
heel
,
”
said
another
.
“
Never
mind
,
he
’
ll
get
on
all
right
,
”
the
old
man
resumed
.
“
He
’
s
made
a
start
.
.
.
.
You
swing
it
too
wide
,
you
’
ll
tire
yourself
out
.
.
.
.
The
master
,
sure
,
does
his
best
for
himself
!
But
see
the
grass
missed
out
!
For
such
work
us
fellows
would
catch
it
!
”
