MALVA
you to a jelly. And if you as much as touch her with a finger, I'll kill you like a fly. I am a simple man."
His face, all his person, his knotty and muscular arms proved eloquently that killing a man would be a very simple thing for him.
Iakov recoiled a step and said, in a choking voice:
"Wait! That is for Malva to—"
"Keep quiet, that's all. You are not the dog that will eat the lamb. If you get the bones you may be thankful."
Iakov looked at Malva. Her green eyes laughed in a humiliating way at him and she fondled Serejka so that Iakov felt himself grow hot and cold.
Then they went away side by side and both burst out laughing. Iakov dug his foot deep in the sand and remained glued to the spot, his body
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