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“
What
have
they
been
ploughing
?
”
asked
Levin
.
“
Ploughing
up
the
potatoes
.
We
rent
a
bit
of
land
too
.
Fedot
,
don
’
t
let
out
the
gelding
,
but
take
it
to
the
trough
,
and
we
’
ll
put
the
other
in
harness
.
”
“
Oh
,
father
,
the
ploughshares
I
ordered
,
has
he
brought
them
along
?
”
asked
the
big
,
healthy
-
looking
fellow
,
obviously
the
old
man
’
s
son
.
“
There
.
.
.
in
the
outer
room
,
”
answered
the
old
man
,
bundling
together
the
harness
he
had
taken
off
,
and
flinging
it
on
the
ground
.
“
You
can
put
them
on
,
while
they
have
dinner
.
”
The
good
-
looking
young
woman
came
into
the
outer
room
with
the
full
pails
dragging
at
her
shoulders
.
More
women
came
on
the
scene
from
somewhere
,
young
and
handsome
,
middle
-
aged
,
old
and
ugly
,
with
children
and
without
children
.
The
samovar
was
beginning
to
sing
;
the
laborers
and
the
family
,
having
disposed
of
the
horses
,
came
in
to
dinner
.
Levin
,
getting
his
provisions
out
of
his
carriage
,
invited
the
old
man
to
take
tea
with
him
.
“
Well
,
I
have
had
some
today
already
,
”
said
the
old
man
,
obviously
accepting
the
invitation
with
pleasure
.
“
But
just
a
glass
for
company
.
”
Over
their
tea
Levin
heard
all
about
the
old
man
’
s
farming
.
Ten
years
before
,
the
old
man
had
rented
three
hundred
acres
from
the
lady
who
owned
them
,
and
a
year
ago
he
had
bought
them
and
rented
another
three
hundred
from
a
neighboring
landowner
.
A
small
part
of
the
land
—
the
worst
part
—
he
let
out
for
rent
,
while
a
hundred
acres
of
arable
land
he
cultivated
himself
with
his
family
and
two
hired
laborers
.
The
old
man
complained
that
things
were
doing
badly
.
But
Levin
saw
that
he
simply
did
so
from
a
feeling
of
propriety
,
and
that
his
farm
was
in
a
flourishing
condition
.
If
it
had
been
unsuccessful
he
would
not
have
bought
land
at
thirty
-
five
roubles
the
acre
,
he
would
not
have
married
his
three
sons
and
a
nephew
,
he
would
not
have
rebuilt
twice
after
fires
,
and
each
time
on
a
larger
scale
.
In
spite
of
the
old
man
’
s
complaints
,
it
was
evident
that
he
was
proud
,
and
justly
proud
,
of
his
prosperity
,
proud
of
his
sons
,
his
nephew
,
his
sons
’
wives
,
his
horses
and
his
cows
,
and
especially
of
the
fact
that
he
was
keeping
all
this
farming
going
.
From
his
conversation
with
the
old
man
,
Levin
thought
he
was
not
averse
to
new
methods
either
.
He
had
planted
a
great
many
potatoes
,
and
his
potatoes
,
as
Levin
had
seen
driving
past
,
were
already
past
flowering
and
beginning
to
die
down
,
while
Levin
’
s
were
only
just
coming
into
flower
.
He
earthed
up
his
potatoes
with
a
modern
plough
borrowed
from
a
neighboring
landowner
.
He
sowed
wheat
.
The
trifling
fact
that
,
thinning
out
his
rye
,
the
old
man
used
the
rye
he
thinned
out
for
his
horses
,
specially
struck
Levin
.
How
many
times
had
Levin
seen
this
splendid
fodder
wasted
,
and
tried
to
get
it
saved
;
but
always
it
had
turned
out
to
be
impossible
.
The
peasant
got
this
done
,
and
he
could
not
say
enough
in
praise
of
it
as
food
for
the
beasts
.
