. The inhabitants were also assembled there awaiting the
usurper. Before the steps of the Commandant's house a Cossack held by
the bridle a magnificent white horse. My eyes sought the body of our
good Basilia. It had been dragged aside and covered with an old bark
mat. At last Pougatcheff came out on the steps, and saluted the crowd.
All heads were bared. One of the chiefs handed him a bag of copper coin,
which he threw by the handful among the people. Perceiving me in the
crowd, he signed to me to approach.

"Listen," said he, "go at once to Orenbourg, and say from me, to the
Governor and all the Generals, that I shall be there in a week. Counsel
them to receive me with submission and filial love, otherwise they shall
not escape the direst torture. A pleasant journey to you." The principal
followers of Pougatcheff surrounded him, Alexis amongst others. The
usurper turned to the people, and pointing to Alexis, said: "Behold your
new Commandant; obey him in every thing; he is responsible for you and
for the fortress."

The words made me shudder. What would become of Marie? Pougatcheff
descended the steps and vaulted quickly into his saddle without the aid
of his attendant Cossacks. At that moment Saveliitch came out of the
crowd, approached the usurper, and presented him a sheet of paper.

"What is this?" asked Pougatcheff, with dignity.

"Read, you will deign to see," replied the serf.

Pougatcheff examined the paper. "You write very illegibly; where is my
Secretary?"

A boy in corporal's uniform came running to the brigand. "Read aloud,"
said he. I was curious to know for what purpose the old man had written
to Pougatcheff. The Secretary began to spell out in a loud voice what
follows:

"Two dressing-gowns, one in percale, the other in striped silk, six
roubles."

"What does this mean?" said Pougatcheff, frowning.

"Command him to read on," replied Saveliitch, with perfect calmness.

The Secretary continued: "One uniform in fine green cloth, seven
roubles; one pair of white cloth pantaloons, five roubles; twelve
shirts of Holland linen, with cuffs, ten roubles; one case containing a
tea-service, two roubles."

"What nonsense is this?" said Pougatcheff.

"What have I to do with tea-sets and Holland cuffs?"

Saveliitch coughed to clear his voice, and began to explain: "That, my
lord, deign to understand, is the bill of my master's goods carried off
by the thieves."

"What thieves?" asked Pougatcheff, wi