How I did work at it! I do my best, Konstantin Dmitrievitch, d'ye see, as I would for my own father.

I don't like bad work myself, nor would I let another man do it.

What's good for the master's good for us too.

To look out yonder now," said Vassily, pointing, "it does one's heart good.

" "It's a lovely spring, Vassily.