Taras Bulba and Other Tales

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Authors: Vasilievich G Nikolai Vasilievich Gogol
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council?"
    "Speak, we are all here."
    The people all pressed together in one mass.
    "Have you then heard nothing of what has been going on in the hetman's dominions?"
    "What is it?" inquired one of the kuren hetmans.
    "Eh! what! Evidently the Tatars have plastered up your ears so that you might hear nothing."
    "Tell us then; what has been going on there?"
    "That is going on the like of which no man born or christened ever yet has seen."
    "Tell us what it is, you son of a dog!" shouted one of the crowd, apparently losing patience.
    "Things have come to such a pass that our holy churches are no longer ours."
    "How not ours?"
    "They are pledged to the Jews. If the Jew is not first paid, there can be no mass."
    "What are you saying?"
    "And if the dog of a Jew does not make a sign with his unclean hand over the holy Easter-bread, it cannot be consecrated."
    "He lies, brother gentles. It cannot be that an unclean Jew puts his mark upon the holy Easter-bread."
    "Listen! I have not yet told all. Catholic priests are going about all over the Ukraine in carts. The harm lies not in the carts, but in the fact that not horses, but orthodox Christians (1), are harnessed to them. Listen! I have not yet told all. They say that the Jewesses are making themselves petticoats out of our popes' vestments. Such are the deeds that are taking place in the Ukraine, gentles! And you sit here revelling in Zaporozhe; and evidently the Tatars have so scared you that you have no eyes, no ears, no anything, and know nothing that is going on in the world."
    (1) That is of the Greek Church. The Poles were Catholics.
    "Stop, stop!" broke in the Koschevoi, who up to that moment had stood with his eyes fixed upon the earth like all Zaporozhtzi, who, on important occasions, never yielded to their first impulse, but kept silence, and meanwhile concentrated inwardly all the power of their indignation. "Stop! I also have a word to say. But what were you about? When your father the devil was raging thus, what were you doing yourselves? Had you no swords? How came you to permit such lawlessness?"
    "Eh! how did we come to permit such lawlessness? You would have tried when there were fifty thousand of the Lyakhs (2) alone; yes, and it is a shame not to be concealed, when there are also dogs among us who have already accepted their faith."
    (2) Lyakhs, an opprobrious name for the Poles.
    "But your hetman and your leaders, what have they done?"
    "God preserve any one from such deeds as our leaders performed!"
    "How so?"
    "Our hetman, roasted in a brazen ox, now lies in Warsaw; and the heads and hands of our leaders are being carried to all the fairs as a spectacle for the people. That is what our leaders did."
    The whole throng became wildly excited. At first silence reigned all along the shore, like that which precedes a tempest; and then suddenly voices were raised and all the shore spoke:—
    "What! The Jews hold the Christian churches in pledge! Roman Catholic priests have harnessed and beaten orthodox Christians! What! such torture has been permitted on Russian soil by the cursed unbelievers! And they have done such things to the leaders and the hetman? Nay, this shall not be, it shall not be." Such words came from all quarters. The Zaporozhtzi were moved, and knew their power. It was not the excitement of a giddy-minded folk. All who were thus agitated were strong, firm characters, not easily aroused, but, once aroused, preserving their inward heat long and obstinately. "Hang all the Jews!" rang through the crowd. "They shall not make petticoats for their Jewesses out of popes' vestments! They shall not place their signs upon the holy wafers! Drown all the heathens in the Dnieper!" These words uttered by some one in the throng flashed like lightning through all minds, and the crowd flung themselves upon the suburb with the intention of cutting the throats of all the Jews.
    The poor sons of Israel, losing all presence of mind, and not being in any case courageous,

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