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  TheyheardTartarvoices。TheTartarsstoppedattheveryspotwheretheyhadturnedoffthepath。TheTartarstalkedabit,andthenseemedtobesettingadogonthescent。Therewasasoundofcracklingtwigs,andastrangedogappearedfrombehindthebushes。Itstopped,andbegantobark。

  ThentheTartars,alsostrangers,cameclimbingdown,seizedZhílinandKostílin,boundthem,putthemonhorses,androdeawaywiththem。

  Whentheyhadriddenabouttwomiles,theymetAbdul,theirowner,withtwootherTartarsfollowinghim。Aftertalkingwiththestrangers,heputZhílinandKostílinontwoofhisownhorsesandtookthembacktotheAoul。

  Abduldidnotlaughnow,anddidnotsayawordtothem。

  TheywerebackattheAoulbydaybreak,andweresetdowninthestreet。

  Thechildrencamecrowdinground,throwingstones,shrieking,andbeatingthemwithwhips。

  TheTartarsgatheredtogetherinacircle,andtheoldmanfromthefootofthehillwasalsothere。Theybegandiscussing,andZhílinheardthemconsideringwhatshouldbedonewithhimandKostílin。Somesaidtheyoughttobesentfartherintothemountains;buttheoldmansaid:’Theymustbekilled!’

  Abduldisputedwithhim,saying:’Igavemoneyforthem,andImustgetransomforthem。’Buttheoldmansaid:’Theywillpayyounothing,butwillonlybringmisfortune。ItisasintofeedRussians。

  Killthem,andhavedonewithit!’

  Theydispersed。Whentheyhadgone,themastercameuptoZhílinandsaid:’Ifthemoneyforyourransomisnotsentwithinafortnight,Iwillflogyou;andifyoutrytorunawayagain,I’llkillyoulikeadog!Writealetter,andwriteproperly!’

  Paperwasbroughttothem,andtheywrotetheletters。Shackleswereputontheirfeet,andtheyweretakenbehindtheMosquetoadeeppitabouttwelvefeetsquare,intowhichtheywereletdown。

  Lifewasnowveryhardforthem。Theirshackleswerenevertakenoff,andtheywerenotletoutintothefreshair。Unbakeddoughwasthrowntothemasiftheyweredogs,andwaterwasletdowninacan。

  Itwaswetandcloseinthepit,andtherewasahorriblestench。Kostílingrewquiteill,hisbodybecameswollenandheachedallover,andmoanedorsleptallthetime。Zhílin,too,grewdowncast;hesawitwasabadlook-out,andcouldthinkofnowayofescape。

  Hetriedtomakeatunnel,buttherewasnowheretoputtheearth。Hismasternoticedit,andthreatenedtokillhim。

  Hewassittingonthefloorofthepitoneday,thinkingoffreedomandfeelingverydownhearted,whensuddenlyacakefellintohislap,thenanother,andthenashowerofcherries。Helookedup,andtherewasDina。Shelookedathim,laughed,andranaway。AndZhílinthought:’MightnotDinahelpme?’

  Heclearedoutalittleplaceinthepit,scrapedupsomeclay,andbeganmodellingtoys。Hemademen,horses,anddogs,thinking,’WhenDinacomesI’llthrowthemuptoher。’

  ButDinadidnotcomenextday。Zhílinheardthetrampofhorses;

  somemenrodepast,andtheTartarsgatheredincouncilneartheMosque。Theyshoutedandargued;theword’Russians’wasrepeatedseveraltimes。Hecouldhearthevoiceoftheoldman。Thoughhecouldnotdistinguishwhatwassaid,heguessedthatRussiantroopsweresomewherenear,andthattheTartars,afraidtheymightcomeintotheAoul,didnotknowwhattodowiththeirprisoners。

  Aftertalkingawhile,theywentaway。Suddenlyheheardarustlingoverhead,andsawDinacrouchingattheedgeofthepit,herkneeshigherthanherhead,andbendingoversothatthecoinsofherplaitdangledabovethepit。Hereyesgleamedlikestars。

  Shedrewtwocheesesoutofhersleeveandthrewthemtohim。Zhílintookthemandsaid,’Whydidyounotcomebefore?I

  havemadesometoysforyou。Here,catch!’Andhebeganthrowingthetoysup,onebyone。

  Butsheshookherheadandwouldnotlookatthem。

  ’Idon’twantany,’shesaid。Shesatsilentforawhile,andthenwenton,’Iván,theywanttokillyou!’Andshepointedtoherownthroat。

  ’Whowantstokillme?’

  ’Father;theoldmensayhemust。ButIamsorryforyou!’

  Zhílinanswered:’Well,ifyouaresorryforme,bringmealongpole。’

  Sheshookherhead,asmuchastosay,’Ican’t!’

  Heclaspedhishandsandprayedher:’Dina,pleasedo!DearDina,I

  begofyou!’

  ’Ican’t!’shesaid,’theywouldseemebringingit。They’reallathome。’Andshewentaway。

  SowheneveningcameZhílinstillsatlookingupnowandthen,andwonderingwhatwouldhappen。Thestarswerethere,butthemoonhadnotyetrisen。TheMullah’svoicewasheard;thenallwassilent。Zhílinwasbeginningtodoze,thinking:’Thegirlwillbeafraidtodoit!’

  Suddenlyhefeltclayfallingonhishead。Helookedup,andsawalongpolepokingintotheoppositewallofthepit。Itkeptpokingaboutforatime,andthenitcamedown,slidingintothepit。

  Zhílinwasgladindeed。Hetookholdofitandloweredit。Itwasastrongpole,onethathehadseenbeforeontheroofofhismaster’shut。

  Helookedup。Thestarswereshininghighinthesky,andjustabovethepitDina’seyesgleamedinthedarklikeacat’s。Shestoopedwithherfaceclosetotheedgeofthepit,andwhispered,’Iván!Iván!’wavingherhandinfrontofherfacetoshowthatheshouldspeaklow。

  ’What?’saidZhílin。

  ’Allbuttwohavegoneaway。’

  ThenZhílinsaid,’Well,Kostílin,come;letushaveonelasttry;I’llhelpyouup。’

  ButKostílinwouldnothearofit。

  ’No,’saidhe,’It’sclearIcan’tgetawayfromhere。HowcanIgo,whenIhavehardlystrengthtoturnround?’

  ’Well,good-bye,then!Don’tthinkillofme!’andtheykissedeachother。Zhílinseizedthepole,toldDinatoholdon,andbegantoclimb。Heslippedonceortwice;theshackleshinderedhim。Kostílinhelpedhim,andhemanagedtogettothetop。Dinawithherlittlehands,pulledwithallhermightathisshirt,laughing。

  Zhílindrewoutthepoleandsaid,’Putitbackinitsplace,Dina,orthey’llnotice,andyouwillbebeaten。’

  Shedraggedthepoleaway,andZhílinwentdownthehill。Whenhehadgonedownthesteepincline,hetookasharpstoneandtriedtowrenchthelockofftheshackles。Butitwasastronglockandhecouldnotmanagetobreakit,andbesides,itwasdifficulttogetat。Thenheheardsomeonerunningdownthehill,springinglightly。Hethought:’Surely,that’sDinaagain。’

  Dinacame,tookastoneandsaid,’Letmetry。’

  Shekneltdownandtriedtowrenchthelockoff,butherlittlehandswereasslenderaslittletwigs,andshehadnotthestrength。

  Shethrewthestoneawayandbegantocry。ThenZhílinsettoworkagainatthelock,andDinasquattedbesidehimwithherhandonhisshoulder。

  Zhílinlookedroundandsawaredlighttotheleftbehindthehill。Themoonwasjustrising。’Ah!’hethought,’beforethemoonhasrisenImusthavepassedthevalleyandbeintheforest。’Soheroseandthrewawaythestone。Shacklesorno,hemustgoon。

  ’Good-bye,Dinadear!’hesaid。’Ishallneverforgetyou!’

  Dinaseizedholdofhimandfeltaboutwithherhandsforaplacetoputsomecheesesshehadbrought。Hetookthemfromher。

  ’Thankyou,mylittleone。WhowillmakedollsforyouwhenIamgone?’

  Andhestrokedherhead。

  Dinaburstintotearshidingherfaceinherhands。Thensheranupthehilllikeayounggoat,thecoinsinherplaitclinkingagainstherback。

  Zhílincrossedhimselftookthelockofhisshacklesinhishandtopreventitsclattering,andwentalongtheroad,dragginghisshackledleg,andlookingtowardstheplacewherethemoonwasabouttorise。Henowknewtheway。Ifhewentstraighthewouldhavetowalknearlysixmiles。Ifonlyhecouldreachthewoodbeforethemoonhadquiterisen!Hecrossedtheriver;thelightbehindthehillwasgrowingwhiter。Stilllookingatit,hewentalongthevalley。Themoonwasnotyetvisible。Thelightbecamebrighter,andonesideofthevalleywasgrowinglighterandlighter,andshadowsweredrawingintowardsthefootofthehill,creepingnearerandnearertohim。

  Zhílinwenton,keepingintheshade。Hewashurrying,butthemoonwasmovingstillfaster;thetopsofthehillsontherightwerealreadylitup。Ashegotnearthewoodthewhitemoonappearedfrombehindthehills,anditbecamelightasday。Onecouldseealltheleavesonthetrees。Itwaslightonthehill,butsilent,asifnothingwerealive;nosoundcouldbeheardbutthegurglingoftheriverbelow。

  Zhílinreachedthewoodwithoutmeetinganyone,choseadarkspot,andsatdowntorest。

  Herestedandateoneofthecheeses。Thenhefoundastoneandsettoworkagaintoknockofftheshackles。Heknockedhishandssore,butcouldnotbreakthelock。Heroseandwentalongtheroad。Afterwalkingthegreaterpartofamilehewasquitedoneup,andhisfeetwereaching。Hehadtostopeverytensteps。

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