PART 2
Chapter 13
 (continued)
"Why, I don't think you take much rest as it is.  It cheers us up
 to work under the master's eye..." 
"So they're sowing clover behind the Birch Dale? I'll go and
 have a look at them," he said, getting on to the little bay cob,
 Kolpik, who was let up by the coachman. 
"You can't get across the streams, Konstantin Dmitrievitch," the
 coachman shouted. 
"All right, I'll go by the forest." 
And Levin rode through the slush of the farmyard to the gate and
 out into the open country, his good little horse, after his long
 inactivity, stepping out gallantly, snorting over the pools, and
 asking, as it were, for guidance.  If Levin had felt happy before
 in the cattle pens and farmyard, he felt happier yet in the open
 country.  Swaying rhythmically with the ambling paces of his good
 little cob, drinking in the warm yet fresh scent of the snow and
 the air, as he rode through his forest over the crumbling, wasted
 snow, still left in parts, and covered with dissolving tracks, he
 rejoiced over every tree, with the moss reviving on its bark and
 the buds swelling on its shoots.  When he came out of the forest,
 in the immense plain before him, his grass fields stretched in an
 unbroken carpet of green, without one bare place or swamp, only
 spotted here and there in the hollows with patches of melting
 snow.  He was not put out of temper even by the sight of the
 peasants' horses and colts trampling down his young grass (he
 told a peasant he met to drive them out), nor by the sarcastic
 and stupid reply of the peasant Ipat, whom he met on the way, and
 asked, "Well, Ipat, shall we soon be sowing?"  "We must get the
 ploughing done first, Konstantin Dmitrievitch," answered Ipat.
 The further he rode, the happier he became, and plans for the
 land rose to his mind each better than the last; to plant all his
 fields with hedges along the southern borders, so that the snow
 should not lie under them; to divide them up into six fields of
 arable and three of pasture and hay; to build a cattle yard at
 the further end of the estate, and to dig a pond and to construct
 movable pens for the cattle as a means of manuring the land.  And
 then eight hundred acres of wheat, three hundred of potatoes, and
 four hundred of clover, and not one acre exhausted. 
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