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المؤلف: Leo Tolstoy

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The last of the infantry hurriedly crossed the bridge, squeezing
together as they approached it as if passing through a funnel. At
last the baggage wagons had all crossed, the crush was less, and
the last battalion came onto the bridge. Only Denisov's squadron
of hussars remained on the farther side of the bridge facing the
enemy, who could be seen from the hill on the opposite bank but
was not yet visible from the bridge, for the horizon as seen from
the valley through which the river flowed was formed by the
rising ground only half a mile away. At the foot of the hill lay
wasteland over which a few groups of our Cossack scouts were
moving. Suddenly on the road at the top of the high ground,
artillery and troops in blue uniform were seen. These were the
French. A group of Cossack scouts retired down the hill at a
trot.

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