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"
I
hear
,
"
Dron
answered
without
lifting
his
eyes
.
Alpátych
was
not
satisfied
with
this
reply
.
"
Eh
,
Dron
,
it
will
turn
out
badly
!
"
he
said
,
shaking
his
head
.
"
The
power
is
in
your
hands
,
"
Dron
rejoined
sadly
.
"
Eh
,
Dron
,
drop
it
!
"
Alpátych
repeated
,
withdrawing
his
hand
from
his
bosom
and
solemnly
pointing
to
the
floor
at
Dron
's
feet
.
"
I
can
see
through
you
and
three
yards
into
the
ground
under
you
,
"
he
continued
,
gazing
at
the
floor
in
front
of
Dron
.
Dron
was
disconcerted
,
glanced
furtively
at
Alpátych
and
again
lowered
his
eyes
.
"
You
drop
this
nonsense
and
tell
the
people
to
get
ready
to
leave
their
homes
and
go
to
Moscow
and
to
get
carts
ready
for
tomorrow
morning
for
the
princess
'
things
.
And
do
n't
go
to
any
meeting
yourself
,
do
you
hear
?
"
Dron
suddenly
fell
on
his
knees
.
"
Yákov
Alpátych
,
discharge
me
!
Take
the
keys
from
me
and
discharge
me
,
for
Christ
's
sake
!
"
