I have nothing to say. Do as you please. You are no
longer a child. Only remember that I shall not get about long. I shall
live, perhaps, but I do not know how long I shall work. I have lost the
habit of the soil. Remember, too, that your mother is there."
Evidently it was difficult for him to talk. The words stuck between his
teeth. He stroked his beard and his hand trembled.
Malva eyed him. Serejka had half closed one eye and with the other
watched Iakov. Iakov was jubilant, but afraid of betraying himself; he
was silent and lowered his head.
"Don't forget your mother, Iakov. Remember, you are all she has."
"I know," said Iakov, shrugging his shoulders.
"It is well if you know," said the father, with a look of distrust. "I
only warn you not to forget it."
Vassili sighed deeply. For a few minutes all were silent.
Then Malva said:
"The work bell will soon ring."
"I'm going," said Vassili, rising.
And all rose.
"Goodbye, Serejka. If you happen to be on the Volga, maybe you'll drop
in to see me."
"I'll not fail," said Serejka.
"Goodbye."
"Goodbye, dear friend."
"Goodbye, Malva," said Vassili, not raising his eyes.
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