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Go that way, to that village, all the commanders are there," said the officer, pointing to the village of Hosjeradek, and he walked on.

Rostov rode on at a footpace not knowing why or to whom he was now going.

The Emperor was wounded, the battle lost.

It was impossible to doubt it now.

Rostov rode in the direction pointed out to him, in which he saw turrets and a church.

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