NIKITA. You think I have forgotten you? Look here! (Shows her a parcel
and sits down on it.) It's a present for you. Only you must earn it!
Wife, where am I sitting?
ANISYA. Enough of your humbug. I'm not afraid of you. Whose money are
you spreeing on and buying your fat wench presents with? Mine!
AKOULINA. Yours indeed? No fear! You wished to steal it, but it did
not come off! Get out of the way!
[Pushes her while trying to pass.
ANISYA. What are you shoving for? I'll teach you to shove!
AKOULINA. Shove me? You try!
[Presses against ANISYA.
NIKITA. Now then, now then, you women. Have done now!
[Steps between them.
AKOULINA. Comes shoving herself in! You ought to keep quiet and
remember your doings! You think no one knows!
ANISYA. Knows what? Out with it, out with it! What do they know?
AKOULINA. I know something about you!
ANISYA. You're a slut who goes with another's husband!
AKOULINA. And you did yours to death!
ANISYA (throwing herself on AKOULINA). You're raving!
NIKITA (holding her back). Anisya, you seem to have forgotten!
ANISYA. Want to frighten me! I'm not afraid of you!
NIKITA (turns ANISYA round and pushes her out). Be off!
ANISYA. Where am I to go? I'll not go out of my own house!
NIKITA. Be off, I tell you, and don't dare to come in here!
ANISYA. I won't go! (NIKITA pushes her, ANISYA cries and screams and
clings to the door.) What! am I to be turned out of my own house by
the scruff of the neck? What are you doing, you scoundrel? Do you
think there's no law for you? You wait a bit!
NIKITA. Now then!
ANISYA. I'll go to the Elder! To the policeman!
NIKITA. Off, I tell you!
[Pushes her out.
ANISYA (behind the door). I'll hang myself!
NIKITA. No fear!
NAN. Oh, oh, oh! Mother, dear, darling!
[Cries.
NIKITA. Me frightened of her! A likely thing! What are you crying for?
She'll come back, no fear. Go and see to the samovar.
[Exit NAN.
AKOULINA (collects and folds her presents). The mean wretch, how she's
messed it up. But wait a bit, I'll cut up her jacket for her! Sure I
will!
NIKITA. I've turned her out; what more do you want?
AKOULINA. She's dirtied my new shawl. If that bitch hadn't gone away,
I'd have torn her eyes out!
NIKITA. That's enough. Why should you be angry? Now if I loved her....
AKOULINA. Loved her? She's worth loving, with her fat mug! If you'd
have given her up, then nothing would have happened. You should have
sent her to the devil. And the house was mine all the same, and the
money was mine! Says she is the mistress, but what sort of mistress is
she to her husband? She's a murderess, that's what she is! She'll
serve you the same way!
NIKITA. Oh dear, how's one to stop a woman's jaw? You don't yourself
know what you're jabbering about!
AKOULINA. Yes, I do. I'll not live with her! I'll turn her out of the
house! She can't live here with me. The mistress indeed! She's not the
mistress,--that jailbird!
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