The Daughter of the Commandant by Aleksandr Sergeevich Pushkin
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the same man, and I then understood why he had shown me mercy. I was
filled with astonishment at the extraordinary connection of events. A boy's "_touloup_," given to a vagabond, saved my neck from the hangman, and a drunken frequenter of pothouses besieged forts and shook the Empire. "Will you not eat something?" asked Savéliitch, faithful to his old habits. "There is nothing in the house, it is true; but I shall look about everywhere, and I will get something ready for you." Left alone, I began to reflect. What could I do? To stay in the fort, which was now in the hands of the robber, or to join his band were courses alike unworthy of an officer. Duty prompted me to go where I could still be useful to my country in the critical circumstances in which it was now situated. But my love urged me no less strongly to stay by Marya Ivánofna, to be her protector and her champion. Although I foresaw a new and inevitable change in the state of things, yet I could not help trembling as I thought of the dangers of her situation. My reflections were broken by the arrival of a Cossack, who came running to tell me that the great Tzar summoned me to his presence. "Where is he?" I asked, hastening to obey. "In the Commandant's house," replied the Cossack. "After dinner our father went to the bath; now he is resting. Ah, sir! you can see he is a person of importance--he deigned at dinner to eat two roast sucking-pigs; and then he went into the upper part of the vapour-bath, |
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