| PART 1
Chapter 25
 "So you see," pursued Nikolay Levin, painfully wrinkling his
 forehead and twitching. It was obviously difficult for him to think of what to say and
 do. "Here, do you see?"...  He pointed to some sort of iron bars,
 fastened together with strings, lying in a corner of the room.
 "Do you see that? That's the beginning of a new thing we're
 going into.  It's a productive association..." Konstantin scarcely heard him.  He looked into his sickly,
 consumptive face, and he was more and more sorry for him, and he
 could not force himself to listen to what his brother was telling
 him about the association.  He saw that this association was a
 mere anchor to save him from self-contempt.  Nikolay Levin went
 on talking: "You know that capital oppresses the laborer.  The laborers with
 us, the peasants, bear all the burden of labor, and are so placed
 that however much they work they can't escape from their position
 of beasts of burden.  All the profits of labor, on which they
 might improve their position, and gain leisure for themselves,
 and after that education, all the surplus values are taken from
 them by the capitalists.  And society's so constituted that the
 harder they work, the greater the profit of the merchants and
 landowners, while they stay beasts of burden to the end.  And
 that state of things must be changed," he finished up, and he
 looked questioningly at his brother. "Yes, of course," said Konstantin, looking at the patch of red
 that had come out on his brother's projecting cheek bones. "And so we're founding a locksmiths' association, where all the
 production and profit and the chief instruments of production
 will be in common." "Where is the association to be?" asked Konstantin Levin. "In the village of Vozdrem, Kazan government." "But why in a village? In the villages, I think, there is plenty
 of work as it is.  Why a locksmiths' association in a village?" |