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"At a twot fo'ward!" The horses' croups began to sway in the front line. Rook pulled at the reins and started of his own accord. Before him, on the right, Rostov saw the front lines of his hussars and still farther ahead a dark line which he could not see distinctly but took to be the enemy. Shots could be heard, but some way off.
"No; I is going to slash the whip. Come, G'eased Lightning; twot, twot, p'ease." The horse began to amble gently forward. Little Diana went and stood by Uncle Ben's side. "I's managing," she said; "you shall have whip to-night; but I's managing now." The other performers stood round in breathless silence. Orion kept his seat manfully. Greased Lightning was as gentle as a lamb.
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