Where is your leg? the general shouted with a note of anguish in his voice, stopping five men off Dolohov, who was wearing his blue overcoat. Dolohov slowly straightened his bent leg, and looked with his clear, insolent eyes straight in the general's face. Why are you in a blue coat? Off with it!Sergeant! change his coatthe dir Before he had time to finish the wordGeneral, I am bound to obey orders, but I am not bound to put up with Dolohov hastened to say.

No talking in the ranks! No talking, no talking!Not bound to put up with insults, Dolohov went on, loudly and clearly. The eyes of the general and the soldier met. The general video door systems paused, angrily pulling down his stiff scarf. Change your coat, if you please, he said as he walked away. COMING! the sentinel shouted at that moment.

The general, turning red, ran to his horse, with trembling hands caught at the stirrup, swung himself up, settled himself in the saddle, drew out his sword, and with a pleased and resolute face opened his mouth on one side, in readiness to shout. The regiment fluttered all over, like a bird preening its wings, and subsided into stillness. Silence! roared the general, in a soul-quaking voice, expressing at once gladness on his own account, severity as regards the regiment, and welcome as regards the approaching door bell

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