HAND CARVED WALKING STICKS : bushels of rotten rye for six roubles and in return for it get labour for the whole six roubles, then the same quantity of good sound rye and interest on top of that! Which means that they drain hand carved walking sticks peasants to the last drop of blood! You'll agree that our emancipators could hardly have foreseen that. Even if they had foreseen it, they would still have been quite right in freeing the serfs without weighing all the consequences beforehand! That is why I have decided!" Nejdanov looked at Markelov with amazement, but the latter turned to one side and directed his gaze into a corner of the room. He sat with his hand carved walking sticks closed, biting his lips and chewing his moustache. "Yes, I've decided!" he repeated, striking his knee with his brown hairy hand. "I'm very obstinate. . . It's not for nothing
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