The Council of War began to a emble at two in the afternoon in the better and roomier part of Andrew Savostyanov"s hut. The men, women, and children of the large peasant family crowded into the back room acro the pa age. Only Malasha, Andrew"s six-year-old granddaughter whom his Serene Highne had petted and to whom he had given a lump of sugar while drinking his tea, remained on the top of the brick oven in the larger room. Malasha looked down from the ......

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