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"
It
must
be
from
their
food
,
"
said
the
sergeant
major
.
"
They
used
to
gobble
the
same
food
as
the
gentry
.
"
No
one
contradicted
him
.
"
That
peasant
near
Mozháysk
where
the
battle
was
said
the
men
were
all
called
up
from
ten
villages
around
and
they
carted
for
twenty
days
and
still
did
n't
finish
carting
the
dead
away
.
And
as
for
the
wolves
,
he
says
...
"
"
That
was
a
real
battle
,
"
said
an
old
soldier
.
"
It
's
the
only
one
worth
remembering
;
but
since
that
...
it
's
only
been
tormenting
folk
.
"
"
And
do
you
know
,
Daddy
,
the
day
before
yesterday
we
ran
at
them
and
,
my
word
,
they
did
n't
let
us
get
near
before
they
just
threw
down
their
muskets
and
went
on
their
knees
.
'
Pardon
!
'
they
say
.
That
's
only
one
case
.
They
say
Plátov
took
'
Poleon
himself
twice
.
But
he
did
n't
know
the
right
charm
.
He
catches
him
and
catches
him
--
no
good
!
He
turns
into
a
bird
in
his
hands
and
flies
away
.
And
there
's
no
way
of
killing
him
either
.
"
"
You
're
a
first-class
liar
,
Kiselëv
,
when
I
come
to
look
at
you
!
"
"
Liar
,
indeed
!
It
's
the
real
truth
.
"
"
If
he
fell
into
my
hands
,
when
I
'd
caught
him
I
'd
bury
him
in
the
ground
with
an
aspen
stake
to
fix
him
down
.
What
a
lot
of
men
he
's
ruined
!
"
"
Well
,
anyhow
we
're
going
to
end
it
.
He
wo
n't
come
here
again
,
"
remarked
the
old
soldier
,
yawning
.
