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That evening they said nothing more to each other. At night Vaska was delirious; a rattling, a howling, came from his broad chest. He gritted his teeth and waved his right arm in the air, sometimes striking his chest with it. Aksinya woke up, stood beside the bed and looked into his face fearfully for a long time. Then she waked him. Whats the matter with you? Was the house-sprite choking you, or what? Nothing, I was dreaming Vaska said weakly. Give me some water. When he had had a drink he wagged his head and declared: No, Im not going to open a house. Id rather have a shop. Thats better. I wont want a house. A shop said Aksinya pensively. Yes, a shop thats a good thing. Will you come with me? Will you? Vaska asked with quiet urgency. Do you really mean it? Aksinya exclaimed, moving away from the bed. Aksinya Semyonovna, said Vaska respectfully, in a ringing voice, lifting his head from the pillow, I swear by He waved his hand in the air and fell silent. Ill go nowhere with you, said Aksinya with a resolute shake of the head, after waiting a moment for him to finish, nowhere! If I want you to, you will, said Vaska quietly. I wont go anywhere! But thats not what I mean. But if I wanted you to, youd go. Oh, no What the devil! Vaska cried in irritation. Here youre fussing over me, doing things for me, so why wont you Thats different, Aksinya explained. But as for living with you, no! Im afraid of you. Youre an evil man. Oh, you What do you know about it? Vaska exclaimed venomously. Evil man! Youre a fool. Evil man, you think, and thats all there is to it. Maybe you think its easy to do evil. He broke off, and was silent for a while, rubbing his chest with his sound hand. Then, quietly, with anguish in his voice and fear in his eyes, he spoke again. Youre laying it on thick. Evil, well, is that the whole story? A-agh! What did they ask of me? Wont you come with me, Aksinya Semyonovna? Dont say another word about it! I wont, Aksinya asserted stubbornly, and moved away from him with a look of suspicion. |
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