I don't know. I suppose for joy. Father Kirill grunts like a pig "Oui, oui, oui." They all act as if they were drunk. SAVVA _(rising, agitated)_ As if they were drunk? What does that mean? Perhaps they really are drunk. FRIAR Oh no, Mr. Tropinin. It's all on account of the miracle. They are mad with joy. Father Kirill keeps grunting "Oui, oui, oui." He vows that if he remains alive he'll swear off liquor and live as a hermit. SAVVA _(eyeing him)_ Well? FRIAR That's all. SAVVA What do they say? FRIAR They say they'll do penance and stop sinning. They hug each other and behave as if they were drunk. SAVVA _(walking up and down, stroking his forehead with his hand)_ Yes, hm. So that's the way! Yes. LIPA _(following him with her eyes)_ Go away from here, Savva. You are not wanted here. SAVVA What? LIPA _(reluctantly)_ They may recognize you and then--Why don't you put on a hat at least? You look like-- FRIAR Yes, go--please go--dear Mr. Savva. Why, they--why, they might kill you! SAVVA _(in a sudden outburst of anger)_ Leave me alone! No one will kill me. It's bosh! _(Pause. Sits down)_ I wish I could get a drink of water or something. I am very thirsty. Isn't there a pool or something of the kind around here? FRIAR _(looking in terror at Savva)_ No, it's all dried up. SAVVA _(frowning)_ Sorry. FRIAR Oh, that woman there has a jug of water. _(Gleefully)_ I'll go and ask her for it. _(Runs)_ LIPA You ought not to have that water. Go away from here, Savva, go away. Look what gladness there is all around you. Everybody, everything rejoices. The earth is glad. The sun is glad. You are the only one who is not--you alone. I still can't forget that you are my brother. Go. But wherever you go, bear with you the memory of this day always. Remember that the same fate awaits you everywhere. The earth will not surrender her God to you; the people will not surrender to you that whereby they live and breathe. Yesterday I still feared you. To-day I regard you with pity. You are pitiful, Savva! Go! Why are you laughing? SAVVA _(smiling)_ Isn't it a little premature, sister, for you to be delivering my funeral oration? LIPA Aren't you frightened yet? SAVVA Why should I be frightened? At your tricks and jugglery? I am used to the lies and frauds, Lipa. You can't frighten me with them. I still have a lot of stupid confidence left. It will help. It will come in handy the next time. LIPA Savva! FRIAR _(bringing the jug of water)_ I had the hardest time getting it from her. She was like flint. She said she needed it herself. She was a hard case. SAVVA Thank you, boy. _(Drinks with avidity)_ Fine! _(Drinks the last drop)_ That was fine water. Take it back and tell the woman her water was fine and that there is none like it in all the world. FRIAR _(merrily)_ All right, I'll tell her. _(Goes off)_ LIPA _(in a whisper)_ You are the enemy of the human race. SAVVA _(smacking his lips)_