TANYA. Come in, come in, grand-dads, never mind!
[Enter TANYA and the PEASANTS.
THEODORE IVANITCH. Why have you brought them back?
TANYA. Well, Theodore Ivanitch, we must do something about their
business. I shall have to wash the place anyhow.
THEODORE IVANITCH. But the business will not come off, I see that
already.
FIRST PEASANT. How could we best put our affair into action, respected
sir? Your reverence might take a little trouble over it, and we should
give you full thankings from the Commune for your trouble.
THIRD PEASANT. Do try, honey! We can't live! We have so little land.
Talk of cattle--why, we have no room to keep a hen!
[They bow.
THEODORE IVANITCH. I am sorry for you, friends, but I can't think of
any way to help you. I understand your case very well, but he has
refused. So what can one do? Besides, the lady is also against it.
Well, give me your papers--I'll try and see what I can do, but I
hardly hope to succeed.
[Exit.
[TANYA and the three PEASANTS sigh.
TANYA. But tell me, grand-dads, what is it that is wanted?
FIRST PEASANT. Why, only that he should put his signature to our
document.
TANYA. That the master should sign? Is that all?
FIRST PEASANT. Yes, only lay his signature on the deed and take the
money, and there would be an end of the matter.
THIRD PEASANT. He only has to write and sign, as the peasants, let's
say, desire, so, let's say, I also desire. That's the whole affair--if
he'd only take it and sign it, it's all done.
TANYA (considering). He need only sign the paper and it's done?
FIRST PEASANT. That's just so. The whole matter is in dependence on
that, and nothing else. Let him sign, and we ask no more.
TANYA. Just wait and see what Theodore Ivanitch will say. If he cannot
persuade the master, I'll try something.
FIRST PEASANT. Get round him, will you?
TANYA. I'll try.
THIRD PEASANT. Ay, the lass is going to bestir herself. Only get the
thing settled, and the Commune will bind itself to keep you all your
life. See there, now!
FIRST PEASANT. If the affair can be put into action, truly we might
put her in a gold frame.
SECOND PEASANT. That goes without saying!
TANYA. I can't promise for certain, but as the saying is: "An attempt
is no sin, if you try...."
FIRST PEASANT. "You may win." That's just so.
[Enter THEODORE IVANITCH.
THEODORE IVANITCH. No, friends, it's no go! He has not done it, and he
won't do it. Here, take your document. You may go.
FIRST PEASANT (gives TANYA the paper). Then it's on you we pin all our
reliance, for example.
TANYA. Yes, yes! You go into the street, and I'll run out to you in a
minute and have a word with you.
[Exeunt PEASANTS.
TANYA. Theodore Ivanitch, dear Theodore Ivanitch, ask the master to
come out and speak to me for a moment. I have something to say to him.
THEODORE IVANITCH. What next?
TANYA. I must, Theodore Ivanitch. Ask him, do; there's nothing wrong
about it, on my sacred word.
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