PraisedbetheSonofGod!
EachsuccessivelineseemedtoinspireKalinin’svoicewithaddedyouthfulness,until,indeed,theconcludingwords——“TheOneandOnlyGod“——issuedinahigh,agreeabletenor。
Suddenlyaflashoflightningblazedbeforeus,whiledullthundercrashedamongthemountains,andsentitshundred-voicedechoesrollingoverlandandsea。Inhisconsternation,Kalininopenedhismouthuntilasetoffine,eventeethbecamebaredtoview。Then,withrepeatedcrossingsofhimself,hemuttered。
“0hdreadGod,0hbeneficentGod,0hGodwhosittestonhigh,andonagoldenthrone,andunderagildedcanopy,doThounowpunishSatan,lestheoverwhelmmeinthemidstofmysins!“
Whereafter,turningasmallandterrifiedfaceinmydirection,andblinkinghisbrighteyes,headdedwithhurrieddiction:
“Come,brother!Come!Letusrunonahead,forthunderstormsaremybane。Yes,letusrunwithallpossiblespeed,runANYWHERE,forsoontherainwillbepouringdown,andthesepartsarefulloflurkingfever。“
Off,therefore,westarted,withthewindsmitingusbehind,andourkettlesandteapotsjangling,andmywallet,inparticular,thumpingmeaboutthemiddleofthebodyasthoughithadbeenwieldingalarge,softfist。Yetafarcrywoulditbetothemountains,norwasanydwellinginsight,whileeverandanonbranchescaughtatourclothes,andstonesleaptaloftunderourtread,andtheairgrewsteadilydarker,andthemountainsseemedtobeginglidingtowardsus。
Oncemorefromtheblackcloud-masses,heavenbelchedafierydartwhichcausedtheseatoscintillatewithbluesapphiresinresponse,and,seemingly,torecoilfromtheshoreastheearthshook,andthemountaindefilesemittedagiganticscrunchingsoundoftheirrock-hewnjaws。
“0hHolyOne!0hHolyOne!0hHolyOne!“screamedKalininashedivedintothebushes。
Intherear,thewaveslashedusasthoughtheyhadamindtoarrestourprogress;fromthegloomtoourfrontcameasortofscrapingandrasping;longblackhandsseemedtowaveoverourheads;justatthepointwherethemountaincrestslayswathedintheirdensecoverletofcloud,thererumbledoncemorethedeafeningironchariotofthethunder-god;moreandmorefrequentlyflashedthelightningastheearthrang,andriftscleftbytheblueglaredisclosed,amidtheobscurity,greattreesthatwererustlingandrockingand,toallappearances,racingheadlongbeforethescourgeofacold,slantingrain。
Theoccasionwasaharassingbutbracingone,forasthefinebandsofrainbeatuponourfaces,ourbodiesfeltfilledwithaheadyvigourofakindtofitustorunindefinitely——atalleventstorununtilthisstormofrainandthundershouldbeoutpaced,andclearweatherbereachedagain。
SuddenlyKalininshouted:“Stop!Look!“
Thiswasbecausethefitfulilluminationofaflashhadjustshownupinfrontofusthetrunkofanoaktreewhichhadalargeblackhollowletintoitlikeadoorway。Sointothathollowwecrawledastwomicemighthavedone——laughingaloudinourgleeaswedidso。
“HerethereisroomforTHREEpersons,“mycompanionremarked。
“Evidentlyitisahollowthathasbeenburntout——thoughrascalsindeedmusttheburnershavebeentokindleafireinalivingtree!“
However,thespacewithinthehollowwasbothconfinedandredolentofsmokeanddeadleaves。Also,heavydropsofrainstillbespatteredourheadsandshoulders,andateverypealofthunderthetreequiveredandcreakeduntilthestridentdinaroundusgaveonetheillusionofbeingafloatinanarrowcaique。Meanwhileateveryflashofthelightning’sglare,wecouldseeslantingribandsofraincuttingtheairwithanetworkofblue,glistening,vitreouslines。
Presently,thewindbegantowhistlelessloudly,asthoughnowitfeltsatisfiedathavingdrivensomuchproductiverainintotheground,andwashedcleanthemountaintops,andloosenedthestonysoil。
“U-oh!U-oh!“hootedagreymountainowljustoverourheads。
“Why,surelyitbelievesthetimetobenight!“Kalinincommentedinawhisper。
“U-oh!U-u-u-oh!“hootedthebirdagain,andinresponsemycompanionshouted:
“Youhavemadeamistake,mybrother!“
Bythistimetheairwasfeelingchilly,andabrightgreyfoghadstreamedoverus,andwrappedasemi-transparentveilaboutthegnarled,barrel-liketrunkswiththeiroutgrowingshootsandthefewremainingleavesstilladhering。
Farandwidethemonotonousdincontinuedtorage——itdidsountilconsciousthoughtbeganalmosttobeimpossible。Yetevenasonestrainedone’sattention,andlistenedtotherainlashingthefallenleaves,andpoundingthestones,andbespatteringthetrunksofthetrees,andtothemurmuringandsplashingofrivuletsracingtowardsthesea,andtotheroaringoftorrentsastheythunderedovertherocksofthemountains,andtothecreakingoftreesbeforethewind,andtothemeasuredthud-thudofthewaves;asonelistenedtoallthis,thethousandsoundsseemedtocombineintoasingleheavinessofhurriedclamour,andinvoluntarilyonefoundoneselfstrivingtodisunitethem,andtospacethemevenasonespacesthewordsofasong。
Kalininfidgeted,nudgedme,andmuttered:
“Ifindthisplacetoocloseforme。AlwaysIhavehatedconfinement。“
NeverthelesshehadtakenfarmorecarethanItomakehimselfcomfortable,forhehadedgedhimselfrightintothehollow,and,bysquattingonhishaunches,reducedhisframetotheformofaball。Moreover,therain-drippingsscarcelyorinnowisetouchedhim,while,ingeneral,heappearedtohavedevelopedtothefullanaptitudeforvagrancyasapermanentcondition,andfortheallowingofnounpleasantcircumstancetodebarhimfrominvariablyfindingthemostconvenientvantage-groundatagivenjuncture。Presently,infact,hecontinued:
“Yes;despitetherainandcoldandeverythingelse,Iconsiderlifetobenotquiteintolerable。“
“Notquiteintolerableinwhat?“
“NotquiteintolerableinthefactthatatleastIamboundtotheserviceofnoonesaveGod。Forifdisagreeablenesseshavetobeendured,atalleventstheycomebetterfromHimthanfromone’sownspecies。“
“Thenyouhavenogreatloveforyourownspecies?“
“Onelovesone’sneighbourasthedoglovesthestick。“Towhich,afterapause,thespeakeradded:
ForWHYshouldIlovehim?“
Itpuzzledmetociteareasonoff-hand,but,fortunately,Kalinindidnotwaitforananswer——rather,hewentontoask:
“Haveyoueverbeenafootman?“
“No,“Ireplied。
“Thenletmetellyouthatitispeculiarlydifficultforafootmantolovehisneighbour。“
“Wherefore?“
“Goandbeafootman;THENyouwillknow。Infact,itisneverthecasethat,ifoneservesaman,onecanlovethatman……
Howsteadilytherainpersists!“
Indeed,oneveryhandtherewasinprogressatricklingandasplashingsoundasthoughtheweepingearthwereventingsoft,sorrowfulsobsoverthedepartureofsummerbeforewinteranditsstormsshouldarrive。
“HowcomeyoutobetravellingtheCaucasus?“Iaskedatlength。
“Merelythroughthefactthatmywalkingandwalkinghasbroughtmehither,“wasthereply。“Forthatmatter,everyoneendsbyheadingfortheCaucasus。“
“Whyso?“
“WhyNOT,seeingthatfromone’searliestyearsonehearsofnothingbuttheCaucasus,theCaucasus?Why,evenouroldGeneralusedtoharpuponthename,withhismoustachebristling,andhiseyesprotruding,ashedidso。Andthesameasregardsmymother,whohadvisitedthecountryinthedayswhen,asyet,theGeneralwasincommandbutofacompany。Yes,everyonetendshither。Andanotherreasonisthefactthatthecountryisaneasyonetolivein,acountrywhichenjoysmuchsunshine,andproducesmuchfood,andhasawinterlesslongandseverethanourownwinter,andthereforepresentspleasanterconditionsoflife。“
“Andwhatofthecountry’speople?“
“Whatofthecountry’speople?Oh,solongasyoukeepyourselftoyourselftheywillnotinterferewithyou。“
“Andwhywilltheynot?“
Kalininpaused,staredatme,smiledcondescendingly,and,finally,said:
“Whatadullardyouaretoaskaboutsuchsimplethings!Wereyounevergivenanysortofaneducation?Surelybythistimeyououghttobeabletounderstandsomething?“
Then,withachangeofsubject,andsubduinghistonetooneofsnufflingsupplication,headdedinthesing-songchantofapersonrecitingaprayer:
“’0hLord,suffermenottobecomebounduntotheclergythepriesthood,thediaconate,thetchinovstvo,[Theofficialclass]
ortheintelligentsia!’Thiswasapetitionwhichmymotherusedoftentorepeat。“