BOOK TWO: 1805
6. CHAPTER VI
 (continued)
"Yes, please do," answered the general, and he repeated the order
 that had already once been given in detail: "and tell the hussars that
 they are to cross last and to fire the bridge as I ordered; and the
 inflammable material on the bridge must be reinspected." 
"Very good," answered Nesvitski. 
He called the Cossack with his horse, told him to put away the
 knapsack and flask, and swung his heavy person easily into the saddle. 
"I'll really call in on the nuns," he said to the officers who
 watched him smilingly, and he rode off by the winding path down the
 hill. 
"Now then, let's see how far it will carry, Captain. Just try!" said
 the general, turning to an artillery officer. "Have a little fun to
 pass the time." 
"Crew, to your guns!" commanded the officer. 
In a moment the men came running gaily from their campfires and
 began loading. 
"One!" came the command. 
Number one jumped briskly aside. The gun rang out with a deafening
 metallic roar, and a whistling grenade flew above the heads of our
 troops below the hill and fell far short of the enemy, a little
 smoke showing the spot where it burst. 
The faces of officers and men brightened up at the sound. Everyone
 got up and began watching the movements of our troops below, as
 plainly visible as if but a stone's throw away, and the movements of
 the approaching enemy farther off. At the same instant the sun came
 fully out from behind the clouds, and the clear sound of the
 solitary shot and the brilliance of the bright sunshine merged in a
 single joyous and spirited impression. 
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