If we were now to cease smuggling our literature into the factory, the gendarmes would take advantage of such a regrettable circumstance, and would use it against Pavel and his comrades in jail." "How is that?
Why should they ?" the mother cried in alarm.
"It's very plain, granny," said Yegor Ivanovich softly.

"Sometimes even gendarmes reason correctly.

Just think! Pavel was, and there were books and there were papers; Pavel is not, and no books and no papers! Ergo, it was Pavel who distributed these books! Aha! Then they'll begin to eat them all alive.

Those gendarmes dearly love so to unman a man that what remains of him is only a shred of himself, and a touching memory." "I see, I see," said the mother dejectedly.

"O God! What's to be done, then ?" "They have trapped them all, the devil take them!" came Samoylov's voice from the kitchen.