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"On the word of a Major, madam, I am not a Russian if I lie! May
I be the son of a bitch if I lie! Ask, and all the officers will
bear witness, all the army will tell you that in the second army,
ninth corps, second division of infantry, fiftieth yager
regiment, Major Plut is the foremost dancer of the mazurka. Come
on, young lady! Don't be so skittish, for I shall punish you in
officer's fashion."
So saying he jumped up, seized Telimena's hand, and imprinted a
broad kiss on her white shoulder; but Thaddeus, darting in from
the side, slapped his face. The kiss and the blow resounded
together, one after the other, as word after word.
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