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were in a dream, 'and there's sedge and mud at the bottom, and it's all overgrown with sedge. But there are deep holes too.'
'But if the sedge is so thick,' said Vladimir, 'it will be impossible to row.'
'Who thinks of rowing in a punt? One has to punt it. I will go with you; my pole is there—or else one can use a wooden spade.'
'With a spade it won't be easy; you won't touch the bottom perhaps in some places,' said Vladimir.
'It's true; it won't be easy.'
I sat down on a tomb-stone to wait for Yermolaï. Vladimir moved a little to one side out of respect to me, and also sat down. Sutchok remained standing in the same place, his head bent and his hands clasped behind his back, according to the old habit of house-serfs.
'Tell me, please,' I began, 'have you been the fisherman here long?'
'It is seven years now,' he replied, rousing himself with a start.
'And what was your occupation before?'
'I was coachman before.'
'Who dismissed you from being coachman?'
'The new mistress.'
'What mistress?'
'Oh, that bought us. Your honour does not know her; Alyona Timofyevna; she is so fat. . . . not young.'
'Why did she decide to make you a fisherman?'
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