ONE day Maria Semenovna came home from the treasurer's office, where she had received her pension. On her way she met a schoolmaster, a friend of hers. "Good day, Maria Semenovna! Have you received your money?" the schoolmaster asked, in a loud voice from the other side of the street. "I have," answered Maria Semenovna. "But it was not much; just enough to fill the holes." "Oh, there must be some tidy pickings out of such a lot of money," said the schoolmaster, and passed on, after having said good-bye. "Good-bye," said Maria Semenovna. While she was looking at her friend, she met a tall man face to face, who had very long arms and a stern look in his eyes. Coming to her house, she was very startled on again seeing the same man with the long arms, who had evidently followed her

