The daily worker. [volume] (Chicago, Ill.) 1924-1958, 1929-06-08
CEMENT By FhoPoT
Translated by A. S. Arthur and C. Ashleigh
AL Rights Reconsideration Publishers, N. Y

copers simply useless shed The glass roof had
mschevous stonehowng children Sticks metal
junk hoops rubbish the framework
pan that remained The wobenche betting and cir
with and with dust from the mountains
high roads, brought by the wind that good digger And
everything blue misty light Three
benches unfinished barrels blue and Jelly trans
parent through this light?
GIeb came stopped threshold former
times the golden havngs burned fiery spa and the
gay intoxicated with the wineke smell of wood and with The
sien-song of the
Gleb did not step forward enough
much But the day would when this place
would its aso the shavngs would glitter again and the
fly, and the sing again their of youth
away called by work. woodwork everywhere,
stopped laugh eapng to his face savchuk! He sitting
Gleb, his old bench examining trying the ade
the with his fist trying its sodty until it
wheezed and coughed like an old man.
"Ha ha! groaning you WE'LL straighten
yourself You've not forgotten how to work, eh?"
He walked brefooted to the and struck their celke
discs with his big They with remote reverberaon though
in dream
"Ha round girls! You've pocEmarked with
to handle you Let's see what kind Of songs you'll sing Just
from Not barrels for women to pickle cabbage in but barrels
but cement Ah my lonely ons-you get your brdegrooms
him This P Ssyehu Big T @ and s ss fin fs sSgd
whispering boy savhul,
going like this hairy devil with legs like cahore and
Gleb didn't to laugh savchuk
healthy strength awakening and his blood rising he must not
his le
quietly of workshop. Outside in the
laughter 0 ter -'''> ''D D'''' ' ~'-''
savchuk You'll be the death of with
laughing!"
During that when the and rails seemed melting the
sum and the empty factory sn its %
of tank with benzine and OIL Women long boses
out to welcome it, shouting and waving their hands
A Leap Over Death
Executive Committee of the Soviet had received telephone
that Bohi chairman of the District Executive Committee
been to aid him the requisOn of grain Also that sanov
had fred at Borchi
IT reported that satano with detachment of Red soldiers
attacking the coacks and clearing the grain out
towards h Dt Executive Headarter e the band plsyd be In
atonal while the peasant women followed the carts striking their
heads against the Wheels and mngng their walls with the noise of
counter between Borch and satanov had taken place
Bad reading the transcript of the telephone with
awaiting his orders with his usual broad pink smile.
Here's nice bunch of fo0 One fighting the other Have
this is' affair myself" 'D''' O'''~''
"Right~
once asking
cart to to the same place will drive her there"
"Good! Shall inform Comrade Chumaova that will make
the journey with herr"
Secretary PeplO gazed blinking eyeds smiling
sweety
Peplos face, Secretary
recod from the table, but the smile did not fade from his
face.
"Right"
Badn heavy though his against the
table, shoulders
than his body.
Scarcely had the Secretary left Badin got up,
his high then walked the The metallic
heavness of his head and shoulders he stood big
! boned with flexible muscles and head obinaey
in the Womens Section Mekhova corridor
placing her within hers walked with her to the exit
Look here Dasha: wouldn't better dele
place? ordered somewhere the
others having Attacks
becoming and frequent We
easily replace time Pm
about you"
"Comade Mekhova should be ashamed talk like this. I'm
little girl business.
Section should
all the time fear?"
Poia looked her anxiously stopped
afeconay walked sharply swinging
portfolio everything:
i papers and bread.
At the front the Executive
the time and wiping the lapel of his
m boulevard amped by people and