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came to <strong>the</strong> house <strong>of</strong> a woman who believed that she was a real nun, and not<br />

an artist. And so <strong>the</strong>y later called her 'artist'...<br />

"'Oh matushka, matushka!' she sighed, calling <strong>the</strong> simple laywoman<br />

'matushka' as if in forgetfulness.<br />

"'The Lord be with you, but how am I 'matushka'?<br />

"'Oh, forgive me, dear sister, I said that out <strong>of</strong> habit. You know, I'm always<br />

among nuns, and I took you for a matushka... But perhaps you will be a nun!'<br />

"Of course, such a device might appear to be <strong>the</strong> best pro<strong>of</strong> that she was a<br />

true nun. The more so since she always acted and spoke in a monastic way.<br />

On sitting down to eat lunch or supper, she read <strong>the</strong> prayers in a monastic<br />

way. After <strong>the</strong> meal and prayers she thanked <strong>the</strong> mistress <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> house with a<br />

deep bow and prayed for <strong>the</strong> repose <strong>of</strong> her parents' souls. She particularly<br />

won over <strong>the</strong> mistress with her rapid prostrations, which showed that <strong>the</strong><br />

'nun' did many prostrations secretly.<br />

"'Oh, ma... - forgive me, sister, what kind <strong>of</strong> life are we living now! I don't<br />

want to live any longer. These are <strong>the</strong> last times! Faith has diminished in<br />

people. You can no longer find a monk to ask his advice on how to live. But<br />

<strong>the</strong> Lord has led me to you, may Christ save you. You don't know where else<br />

to go. You might land up with some OGPU agents!'<br />

"'But, by <strong>the</strong> mercy <strong>of</strong> God, <strong>the</strong>re are still some lamps <strong>of</strong> God left!'<br />

"'What are you saying?! I have gone round almost half Russia, and <strong>the</strong>re's<br />

no-one!'<br />

"'There is! I tell you that <strong>the</strong>re is...'<br />

"'Where, dear one! For Christ's sake, tell me!'<br />

"'Only don't tell anyone!'<br />

"'What are you saying? How could I?!'<br />

"And so in this cunning way <strong>the</strong> agent found out <strong>the</strong> address. The<br />

laywoman told her everything, only she couldn't remember <strong>the</strong> number <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong><br />

house:<br />

"'It doesn't matter, I'll explain it to you... It's <strong>the</strong> third, or maybe <strong>the</strong> fourth<br />

house from <strong>the</strong> corner. There's a high gate covered with tin-plate. . As you go<br />

in, you'll see a narrow path to <strong>the</strong> corner <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> house. Turn left past <strong>the</strong><br />

corner. Knock three times on <strong>the</strong> first window past <strong>the</strong> turn. And ask...'<br />

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