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Wednesday, June 12, 2013

Firing, the anticipation of battle, and the sight of the gallant Apsheron men, his old comrades with Suvorov, that he forgot the Tsar's presence. Lads! it's not the first village you've had to take! he shouted. Glad to do our best, roared the soldiers.

The Tsar's horse reared at the unexpected sound. This horse, who had carried the Tsar at reviews in Russia, bore his rider here on the field of Austerlitz, patiently enduring the heedless blows of his left foot, and pricked up his ears at the sound of shots as he had done on the review ground with no comprehension of the significance of these sounds, nor of the nearness of the video door camera raven horse of Emperor Francis, nor of all that was said and thought and felt that day by the man who rode upon his back. The Tsar turned with a smile to one of his courtiers, pointing to the gallant-looking Apsheron regiment, and said something to him.


KUTUZOV, accompanied by his adjutants, followed the carabineers at a walking pace. After going on for half a mile at the tail of the column, he stopped at a solitary, deserted house probably once an inn, near the branching of two roads. Both roads led downhill, and troops were marching along both. The fog was beginning to part, and a mile and a half away the enemy's troops could be indistinctly door phone