SECOND GIRL. It seems he didn't, until it was going around. First
Girl. Just see! He must have come to fetch some straw. Look! he's got
a rope in his hand, and he's fallen asleep.
SECOND GIRL (listening). They're still singing the praises.[9] So I
s'pose the bride and bridegroom have not yet been blessed! They say
Akoulina didn't even lament![10]
FIRST GIRL. Mammie says she is marrying against her will. Her
stepfather threatened her, or else she'd not have done it for the
world! Why, you know what they've been saying about her?
MARINA (catching up the GIRLS). How d'you you do, lassies?
GIRLS. How d'you do?
MARINA. Going to the wedding, my dears?
FIRST GIRL. It's nearly over! We've come just to have a look.
MARINA. Would you call my old man for me? Simon, from Zouevo; but
surely you know him?
FIRST GIRL. To be sure we do; he's a relative of the bridegroom's, I
think?
MARINA. Of course; he's my old man's nephew, the bridegroom is.
SECOND GIRL. Why don't you go yourself? Fancy not going to a wedding!
MARINA. I have no mind for it, and no time either. It's time for us to
be going home. We didn't mean to come to the wedding. We were taking
oats to town. We only stopped to feed the horse, and they made my old
man go in.
FIRST GIRL. Where did you put up then? At Fyodoritch's?
MARINA. Yes. Well then, I'll stay here and you go and call him, my
dear--my old man. Call him, my pet, and say "Your missis, Marina, says
you must go now!" His mates are harnessing.
FIRST GIRL. Well, all right--if you won't go in yourself.
[The GIRLS go away towards the house along a footpath. Sounds of
songs and tambourine.
MARINA (alone, stands thinking). I might go in, but I don't like to,
because I have not met him since that day he threw me over. It's more
than a year now. But I'd have liked to have a peep and see how he
lives with his Anisya. People say they don't get on. She's a coarse
woman, and with a character of her own. I should think he's remembered
me more than once. He's been caught by the idea of a comfortable life
and has changed me for it. But, God help him, I don't cherish
ill-will! Then it hurt! Oh dear, it was pain! But now it's worn away
and been forgotten. But I'd like to have seen him. (Looks towards hut
and sees NIKITA.) Look there! Why, he is coming here! Have the girls
told him? How's it he has left his guests? I'll go away! (NIKITA
approaches, hanging his head down, swinging his arms, and muttering.)
And how sullen he looks!
NIKITA (sees and recognises MARINA). Marina, dearest friend, little
MARINA, what do you want?
MARINA. I have come for my old man.
NIKITA. Why didn't you come to the wedding? You might have had a look
round, and a laugh at my expense!
MARINA. What have I to laugh at? I've come for my husband.
NIKITA. Ah, Marina dear!
[Tries to embrace her.
MARINA (steps angrily aside). You'd better drop that sort of thing,
Nikita! What has been is past! I've come for my husband. Is he in your
house?
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