Ivan directed her how to fasten the cord to the cross-piece, and at something she said he laughed aloud.

In the expressions of both faces was to be seen vigorous, young, freshly awakened love.

The load was tied on.

Ivan jumped down and took the quiet, sleek horse by the bridle.

The young wife flung the rake up on the load, and with a bold step, swinging her arms, she went to join the women, who were forming a ring for the haymakers' dance.