Chapter 51

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The chapter opens on the appointed departure day of the Rainaki barons. After weeks of indecision, the baron finally orders an urgent trip and the household scrambles to pack. On the last evening, Baroness Sokolina and the other baroness (referred to as Baronienė) load the manor’s rooms with whatever can be taken, serve tea on the open veranda, and lament the oppressive, melancholy atmosphere that has settled over the estate. The baron remains silent, making occasional incomprehensible gestures with his left hand, while Baroness Sokolina worries she may have forgotten something.

Baroness Sokolina attempts to lighten the mood with jokes about war and military uniforms, imagining herself in a white coat with a red cross. Vasaris, the young seminarian, feels increasingly isolated and anxious, fearing that the baron’s departure will leave a “bright fragment” of his soul to dissolve into gray apathy.

As the western sky reddens at sunset, a strange, low rumbling—described as a deep, distant thunder—fills the air, though no clouds are visible. The baron, startled, mutters “Voilà… voilà… la carionnade… ça commence… Ach, du lieber Gott!” then rushes to his maps, signaling the imminent journey.

Baroness Sokolina, noticing Vasaris’s unease, invites him to walk with her through the park several times. They follow a side path flanked by lilac bushes, and she launches into a rambling discourse about war, the fate of the estate, and the possibility of meeting again after the conflict. She questions whether she should wear a white uniform with a red cross, wonders about the baron’s fate, and muses about the “unknown woman” she glimpsed at the altar earlier, whose image haunts both of them.

During the walk, Vasaris protests the baroness’s fatalistic outlook, arguing that he cannot surrender his spiritual aspirations to the whims of war. The baroness counters with bitter reflections on the futility of their positions, the inevitability of loss, and the paradox of being both protectors and participants in a looming catastrophe.

The dialogue reaches a climax when the baroness dramatically declares, “The war will come; we must be ready,” while Vasaris, trembling, repeats the priest’s earlier admonitions about remaining faithful amidst turmoil. Their conversation is interrupted by another distant rumble, heightening the sense of impending danger.

After the walk, the baroness bids Vasaris farewell, kisses his hand, and retreats into the manor’s doorway, disappearing as the baron and his entourage mount their horses and depart. Vasaris returns to the manor’s courtyard, where soldiers and a choir linger, and the atmosphere is heavy with uncertainty.

That night, Vasaris lies awake, haunted by the thunderous sounds and the baroness’s words. In the early morning, he discovers that the surrounding Kalnynų countryside has been transformed: men from nearby villages, along with soldiers, are digging trenches, erecting spiked fences, and constructing fortifications in preparation for an anticipated invasion. The chapter ends with Vasaris realizing that the peaceful, melancholic farewell has given way to a stark, militarized reality, foreshadowing the conflict that will engulf the region.