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The tall peasant looked calmly at him from the quiet eyes under their heavy brows and as calmly answered：
〃One meets a different folk these days and with an ax it is much safer。〃
He began to drink tea very greedily； while his eyes looked at me many times with sharp inquiry in them and ran often round the whole cabin in search of the answer to his doubts。 Very slowly and with a guarded drawl he answered all the questions of the soldiers between gulps of the hot tea； then he turned his glass upside down as evidence of having finished； placed on the top of it the small lump of sugar left and remarked to the soldiers：
〃I am going out to look after my horse and will unsaddle your horses for you also。〃
〃All right；〃 exclaimed the half…sleeping young soldier； 〃bring in our rifles as well。〃
The soldiers were lying on the benches and thus left for us only the floor。 The stranger soon came back； brought the rifles and set them in the dark corner。 He dropped the saddle pads on the floor； sat down on them and began to take off his boots。 The soldiers and my guest soon were snoring but I did not sleep for thinking of what next to do。 Finally as dawn was breaking； I dozed off only to awake in the broad daylight and find my stranger gone。 I went outside the hut and discovered him saddling a fine bay stallion。
〃Are you going away？〃 I asked。
〃Yes； but I want to go together with these comrades；'〃 he whispered； 〃and afterwards I shall come back。〃
I did not ask him anything further and told him only that I would wait for him。 He took off the bags that had been hanging on his saddle； put them away out of sight in the burned corner of the cabin； looked over the stirrups and bridle and； as he finished saddling； smiled and said：
〃I am ready。 I'm going to awake my 'comrades。'〃 Half an hour after the morning drink of tea； my three guests took their leave。 I remained out of doors and was engaged in splitting wood for my stove。 Suddenly； from a distance； rifle shots rang through the woods； first one； then a second。 Afterwards all was still。 From the place near the shots a frightened covey of blackcock broke and came over me。 At the top of a high pine a jay cried out。 I listened for a long time to see if anyone was approaching my hut but everything was still。
On the lower Yenisei it grows dark very early。 I built a fire in my stove and began to cook my soup； constantly listening for every noise that came from beyond the cabin walls。 Certainly I understood at all times very clearly that death was ever beside me and might claim me by means of either man； beast； cold； accident or disease。 I knew that nobody was near me to assist and that all my help was in the hands of God； in the power of my hands and feet； in the accuracy of my aim and in my presence of mind。 However； I listened in vain。 I did not notice the return of my stranger。 Like yesterday he appeared all at once on the threshold。 Through the steam I made out his laughing eyes and his fine face。 He stepped into the hut and dropped with a good deal of noise three rifles into the corner。
〃Two horses； two rifles； two saddles； two boxes of dry bread； half a brick of tea； a small bag of salt； fifty cartridges； two overcoats； two pairs of boots；〃 laughingly he counted out。 〃In truth today I had a very successful hunt。〃
In astonishment I looked at him。
〃What are you surprised at？〃 he laughed。 〃Komu nujny eti tovarischi？ Who's got any use for these fellows？ Let us have tea and go to sleep。 Tomorrow I will guide you to another safer place and then go on。〃
CHAPTER II
THE SECRET OF MY FELLOW TRAVELER
At the dawn of day we started forth； leaving my first place of refuge。 Into the bags we packed our personal estate and fastened them on one of the saddles。
〃We must go four or five hundred versts；〃 very calmly announced my fellow traveler； who called himself 〃Ivan；〃 a name that meant nothing to my mind or heart in this land where every second man bore the same。
〃We shall travel then for a very long time；〃 I remarked regretfully。
〃Not more than one week； perhaps even less；〃 he answered。
That night we spent in the woods under the wide spreading branches of the fir trees。 It was my first night in the forest under the open sky。 How many like this I was destined to spend in the year and a half of my wanderings！ During the day there was very sharp cold。 Under the hoofs of the horses the frozen snow crunched and the balls that formed and broke from their hoofs rolled away over the crust with a sound like crackling glass。 The heathcock flew from the trees very idly； hares loped slowly down the beds of summer streams。 At night the wind began to sigh and whistle as it bent the tops of the trees over our heads； while below it was still and calm。 We stopped in a deep ravine bordered by heavy trees； where we found fallen firs； cut them into logs for the fire and； after having boiled our tea； dined。
Ivan dragged in two tree trunks； squared them on one side with his ax； laid one on the other with the squared faces together and then drove in a big wedge at the butt ends which separated them three or four inches。 Then we placed live coals in this opening and watched the fire run rapidly the whole length of the squared faces vis…a… vis。
〃Now there will be a fire in the morning；〃 he announced。 〃This is the 'naida' of the gold prospectors。 We prospectors wandering in the woods summer and winter always sleep beside this 'naida。' Fine！ You shall see for yourself；〃 he continued。
He cut fir branches and made a sloping roof out of them； resting it on two uprights toward the naida。 Above our roof of boughs and our naida spread the branches of protecting fir。 More branches were brought and spread on the snow under the roof； on these were placed the saddle cloths and together they made a seat for Ivan to rest on and to take off his outer garments down to his blouse。 Soon I noticed his forehead was wet with perspiration and that he was wiping it and his neck on his sleeves。
〃Now it is good and warm！〃 he exclaimed。
In a short time I was also forced to take off my overcoat and soon lay down to sleep without any covering at all； while through the branches of the fir trees and our roof glimmered the cold bright stars and just beyond the naida raged a stinging cold； from which we were cosily defended。 After this night I was no longer frightened by the cold。 Frozen during the days on horseback； I was thoroughly warmed through by the genial naida at night and rested from my heavy overcoat； sitting only in my blouse under the roofs of pine and fir and sipping the ever welcome tea。
During our daily treks Ivan related to me the stories of his wanderings through the mountains and woods of Transbaikalia in the search for gold。 These stories were very lively； full of attractive adventure； danger and struggle。 Ivan was a type of these prospectors who have discovered in Russia； and perhaps in other countries； the richest gold mines； while they themselves remain beggars。 He evaded telling me why he left Transbaikalia to come to the Yenisei。 I understood from his manner that he wished to keep his own counsel and so did not press him。 However； the blanket of secrecy covering this part of his mysterious life was one day quite fortuitously lifted a bit。 We were already at the objective point of our trip。 The whole day we had traveled with difficulty through a thick growth of willow； approaching the shore of the big right branch of the Yenisei； the Mana。 Everywhere we saw runways packed hard by the feet of the hares living in this bush。 These small white denizens of the wood ran to and fro in front of us。 Another time we saw the red tail of a fox hiding behind a rock； watching us and the unsuspecting hares at the same time。
Ivan had been silent for a long while。 Then he spoke up and told me that not far from there was a small branch of the Mana； at the mouth of which was a hut。
〃What do you say？ Shall we push on there or spend the night by the naida？〃
I suggested going to the hut； because I wanted to wash and because it would be agreeable to spend the night under a genuine roof again。 Ivan knitted his brows but acceded。
It was growing dark when we approached a hut surrounded by the dense wood and wild raspberry bushes。 It contained one small room with two microscopic windows and a gigantic Russian stove。 Against the building were the remains of a shed and a cellar。 We fired the stove and prepared our modest dinner。 Ivan drank from the bottle inherited from the soldiers and in a short time was very eloquent； with brilliant eyes and with hands that coursed frequently and rapidly through his long locks。 He began relating to me the story of one of his adventures； but suddenly stopped and； with fear in his eyes； squinted into a dark corner。
〃Is it a rat？〃 he asked。
〃I did not see anything；〃 I replied。
He again became silent and reflected with knitted brow。 Often we were silent through long hours and consequently I was not astonished。 Ivan leaned over near to me and began to whisper。
〃I want to tell you an old story。 I had a friend in Transbaikalia。 He was a banished convict。 His name was Gavronsky。 Through man