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Yazar: Leo Tolstoy

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That one also passed. Then followed a cart unlike any that had
gone before. It was a German cart with a pair of horses led by a
German, and seemed loaded with a whole houseful of effects. A
fine brindled cow with a large udder was attached to the cart
behind. A woman with an unweaned baby, an old woman, and a
healthy German girl with bright red cheeks were sitting on some
feather beds. Evidently these fugitives were allowed to pass by
special permission. The eyes of all the soldiers turned toward
the women, and while the vehicle was passing at foot pace all the
soldiers' remarks related to the two young ones. Every face bore
almost the same smile, expressing unseemly thoughts about the
women.
"Just see, the German sausage is making tracks, too!"
"Sell me the missis," said another soldier, addressing the
German, who, angry and frightened, strode energetically along
with downcast eyes.
"See how smart she's made herself! Oh, the devils!"
"There, Fedotov, you should be quartered on them!"

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