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Next
came
four
soldiers
,
carrying
something
heavy
on
a
cloak
,
and
passed
by
the
fire
.
One
of
them
stumbled
.
"
Who
the
devil
has
put
the
logs
on
the
road
?
"
snarled
he
.
"
He
's
dead
--
why
carry
him
?
"
said
another
.
"
Shut
up
!
"
And
they
disappeared
into
the
darkness
with
their
load
.
"
Still
aching
?
"
Túshin
asked
Rostóv
in
a
whisper
.
"
Yes
.
"
"
Your
honor
,
you
're
wanted
by
the
general
.
He
is
in
the
hut
here
,
"
said
a
gunner
,
coming
up
to
Túshin
.
"
Coming
,
friend
.
"
Túshin
rose
and
,
buttoning
his
greatcoat
and
pulling
it
straight
,
walked
away
from
the
fire
.
