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लेखक: Leo Tolstoy

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स्टार्ट दबाएं और पंक्तियां सटीक टाइप करें। · बैकस्पेस अक्षम — गलती के बाद भी जारी रखें।

The regimental commander, going up to the line himself, ordered
the soldiers to change into their greatcoats. The company
commanders ran off to their companies, the sergeants major began
bustling (the greatcoats were not in very good condition), and
instantly the squares that had up to then been in regular order
and silent began to sway and stretch and hum with voices. On all
sides soldiers were running to and fro, throwing up their
knapsacks with a jerk of their shoulders and pulling the straps
over their heads, unstrapping their overcoats and drawing the
sleeves on with upraised arms.
In half an hour all was again in order, only the squares had
become gray instead of black. The regimental commander walked
with his jerky steps to the front of the regiment and examined it
from a distance.
"Whatever is this? This!" he shouted and stood still. "Commander
of the third company!"

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