Nevertheless he had taken far more care than I to make himself comfortable, for he had edged himself right into the hollow, and, by squatting on his haunches, reduced his frame to the form of a ball. Moreover, the rain-drippings scarcely or in no wise touched him, while, in general, he appeared to have developed to the full an aptitude for vagrancy as a permanent condition, and for the allowing of no unpleasant circumstance to debar him from invariably finding the most convenient vantage-ground at a given juncture. Presently, in fact, he continued: "Yes; despite the rain and cold and everything else, I consider life to be not quite intolerable." "Not quite intolerable in what?" "Not quite intolerable in the fact that at least I am bound to the service of no one save God. For if disagreeablenesses have to be endured, at all events they come better from Him than from one's own species." "Then you have no great love for your own species?" "One loves one's neighbour as the dog loves the stick." To which, after a pause, the speaker added: "For WHY should I love him?" It puzzled me to cite a reason off-hand, but, fortunately, Kalinin did not wait for an answer--rather, he went on to ask: "Have you ever been a footman?" "No," I replied. "Then let me tell you that it is peculiarly difficult for a footman to love his neighbour." "Wherefore?" "Go and be a footman; THEN you will know. In fact, it is never the case that, if one serves a man, one can love that man.... How steadily the rain persists!" Indeed, on every hand there was in progress a trickling and a splashing sound as though the weeping earth were venting soft, sorrowful sobs over the departure of summer before winter and its storms should arrive. "How come you to be travelling the Caucasus?" I asked at length. "Merely through the fact that my walking and walking has brought me hither," was the reply. "For that matter, everyone ends by heading for the Caucasus." "Why so?" "Why NOT, seeing that from one's earliest years one hears of nothing but the Caucasus, the Caucasus? Why, even our old General used to harp upon the name, with his moustache bristling, and his eyes protruding, as he did so. And the same as regards my mother, who had visited the country in the days when, as yet, the General was in command but of a company. Yes, everyone tends hither. And another reason is the fact that the country is an easy one to live in, a country which enjoys much sunshine, and produces much food, and has a winter less long and severe than our own winter, and therefore presents pleasanter conditions of life." "And what of the country's people?" "What of the country's people? Oh, so long as you keep yourself to yourself they will not interfere with you." "And why will they not?" Kalinin paused, stared at me, smiled condescendingly, and, finally, said: