| PART 3
Chapter 29
 The carrying out of Levin's plan presented many difficulties; but
 he struggled on, doing his utmost, and attained a result which,
 though not what he desired, was enough to enable him, without
 self-deception, to believe that the attempt was worth the
 trouble.  One of the chief difficulties was that the process of
 cultivating the land was in full swing, that it was impossible to
 stop everything and begin it all again from the beginning, and
 the machine had to be mended while in motion. When on the evening that he arrived home he informed the bailiff
 of his plans, the latter with visible pleasure agreed with what
 he said so long as he was pointing out that all that had been
 done up to that time was stupid and useless.  The bailiff said
 that he had said so a long while ago, but no heed had been paid
 him.  But as for the proposal made by Levin--to take a part as
 shareholder with his laborers in each agricultural undertaking--
 at this the bailiff simply expressed a profound despondency, and
 offered no definite opinion, but began immediately talking of the
 urgent necessity of carrying the remaining sheaves of rye the
 next day, and of sending the men out for the second ploughing, so
 that Levin felt that this was not the time for discussing it. On beginning to talk to the peasants about it, and making a
 proposition to cede them the land on new terms, he came into
 collision with the same great difficulty that they were so much
 absorbed by the current work of the day, that they had not time
 to consider the advantages and disadvantages of the proposed
 scheme. The simple-hearted Ivan, the cowherd, seemed completely to grasp
 Levin's proposal--that he should with his family take a share of
 the profits of the cattle-yard--and he was in complete sympathy
 with the plan.  But when Levin hinted at the future advantages,
 Ivan's face expressed alarm and regret that he could not hear all
 he had to say, and he made haste to find himself some task that
 would admit of no delay: he either snatched up the fork to pitch
 the hay out of the pens, or ran to get water or to clear out the
 dung. |