PART 2
Chapter 13
 (continued)
The wagons were to begin carting manure earlier, so as to get all
 done before the early mowing.  And the ploughing of the further
 land to go on without a break so as to let it ripen lying fallow.
 And the mowing to be all done by hired labor, not on
 half-profits.  The bailiff listened attentively, and obviously
 made an effort to approve of his employer's projects.  But still
 he had that look Levin knew so well that always irritated him, a
 look of hopelessness and despondency.  That look said:  "That's
 all very well, but as God wills." 
Nothing mortified Levin so much as that tone.  But it was the
 tone common to all the bailiffs he had ever had.  They had all
 taken up that attitude to his plans, and so now he was not
 angered by it, but mortified, and felt all the more roused to
 struggle against this, as it seemed, elemental force continually
 ranged against him, for which he could find no other expression
 than "as God wills." 
"If we can manage it, Konstantin Dmitrievitch," said the bailiff. 
"Why ever shouldn't you manage it?" 
"We positively must have another fifteen laborers.  And they
 don't turn up.  There were some here today asking seventy roubles
 for the summer." 
Levin was silent.  Again he was brought face to face with that
 opposing force.  He knew that however much they tried, they could
 not hire more than forty--thirty-seven perhaps or thirty-eight--
 laborers for a reasonable sum.  Some forty had been taken on, and
 there were no more.  But still he could not help struggling
 against it. 
"Send to Sury, to Tchefirovka; if they don't come we must look
 for them." 
"Oh, I'll send, to be sure," said Vassily Fedorovitch
 despondently.  "But there are the horses, too, they're not good
 for much." 
"We'll get some more.  I know, of course," Levin added laughing,
 "you always want to do with as little and as poor quality as
 possible; but this year I'm not going to let you have things your
 own way.  I'll see to everything myself." 
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