The devil will find work for idle hands to do - Dasha, Ailbhe, Irena
Although there were clouds hiding the sun, the early morning was already getting warm and the breeze was light. Summer had arrived and everyone in Izmaylov seemed to be feeling the sense of freedom of it. Spring had brought with it newborn chicks at the convent, and baby bears and deer that passed through the grounds, but it had not brought back Lucine.
( I'm not afraid of god, I am afraid of man )
( I'm not afraid of god, I am afraid of man )