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First published January 1, 1831
Katerina fell silent, looking down into the slumbering water; and the wind sent ripples over the water, and the whole Enieper silvered like a wolf’s fur in the night.
The boat swung and began to hug the wooded bank. On the bank a cemetery could be seen: decrepit crosses crowed together. . . .
The cross on one tomb swayed and out of it quietly rose a withered dead man. Beard down to his waist, claws on his fingers, long, longer than the fingers themselves. Quietly he raised his arms. His whole face twisted and trembled. He obviously suffered terrible torment. “I can’t breathe! I can’t breathe!” he moaned in a wild, inhuman voice. Like a knife blade his voice scraped at the heart, and the dead man suddenly sank under the ground. Another cross swayed, and again a dead man came out, still taller, still more terrible than the first; all overgrown, beard down to his knees, and still longer, bony nails. Still more wildly he cried” “I can’t breathe!” and sank into the ground. A third cross swayed, a third dead man rose. It seemed as if nothing but his bones rose high over the ground. Beard down to his very heels; fingers with long claws stuck into the ground Terribly he stretched his arms upward, as if trying to reach the moon, and cried out as if someone were sawing at his yellow bones . . .