Anton Pavlovich Chekhov. The cherry orchard (№ 359901)

If my father and grandfather rose from their graves and looked at all the incident, how their yermolai, beaten and uneducated Ermolai, who ran barefoot in winter, how this same yermolai has bought an estate, which there is nothing more beautiful in the world. I bought the estate where my grandfather and father were slaves, where they are not even allowed in the kitchen... Hey, musicians, play, I want to hear it. Come and see how yermolai Lopakhin enough ax in the cherry orchard, how will fall to the ground trees! We will set up cottages, and our grandchildren will see new life here... Music play!