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"
Oh
,
I
took
one
all
right
,
"
said
Tíkhon
.
"
Where
is
he
?
"
"
You
see
,
I
took
him
first
thing
at
dawn
,
"
Tíkhon
continued
,
spreading
out
his
flat
feet
with
outturned
toes
in
their
bast
shoes
.
"
I
took
him
into
the
forest
.
Then
I
see
he
's
no
good
and
think
I
'll
go
and
fetch
a
likelier
one
.
"
"
You
see
?
...
What
a
wogue
--
it
's
just
as
I
thought
,
"
said
Denísov
to
the
esaul
.
"
Why
did
n't
you
bwing
that
one
?
"
"
What
was
the
good
of
bringing
him
?
"
Tíkhon
interrupted
hastily
and
angrily
--
"
that
one
would
n't
have
done
for
you
.
As
if
I
do
n't
know
what
sort
you
want
!
"
"
What
a
bwute
you
are
!
...
Well
?
"
"
I
went
for
another
one
,
"
Tíkhon
continued
,
"
and
I
crept
like
this
through
the
wood
and
lay
down
.
"
(
He
suddenly
lay
down
on
his
stomach
with
a
supple
movement
to
show
how
he
had
done
it
.
)
"
One
turned
up
and
I
grabbed
him
,
like
this
.
"
(
He
jumped
up
quickly
and
lightly
.
)
"'
Come
along
to
the
colonel
,
'
I
said
.
He
starts
yelling
,
and
suddenly
there
were
four
of
them
.
They
rushed
at
me
with
their
little
swords
.
So
I
went
for
them
with
my
ax
,
this
way
:
'
What
are
you
up
to
?
'
says
I.
'
Christ
be
with
you
!
"'
shouted
Tíkhon
,
waving
his
arms
with
an
angry
scowl
and
throwing
out
his
chest
.
"
Yes
,
we
saw
from
the
hill
how
you
took
to
your
heels
through
the
puddles
!
"
said
the
esaul
,
screwing
up
his
glittering
eyes
.
Pétya
badly
wanted
to
laugh
,
but
noticed
that
they
all
refrained
from
laughing
.
He
turned
his
eyes
rapidly
from
Tíkhon
's
face
to
the
esaul
's
and
Denísov
's
,
unable
to
make
out
what
it
all
meant
.
