"You are a very near man to me.

I am also a rascal! You, because of need; I, because of wantonness.

I am a rascal because of grief! Understand ?" "I understand," said the priest, softly.

All the company were giggling.
"Do you know now what I am ?" "I do." "Well, say, 'You are a rascal, Ignat!'" The priest could not do it.

He looked with terror at the huge figure of Ignat and shook his head negatively.