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I brought up my hand, so, that for the Emperor it was a salute; for Pashinsky a mosquito which I killed on my forehead. Both Emperor and Botkin immediately turned away and entered the Mansion. "You watch him closer, Syva," Pashinsky said, "I think we'll take him away for good pretty soon."

They both looked piercingly at the women and exchanged a few words with each other. The women slowly moved toward the house. Their life must be a real torture within this fence! A man of medium height passed from the Mansion and crossed the street. He entered the Kornilov House, and after short conversation with the chamber-lackey, "Did you wish to speak to me?" he asked, I am Dr. Botkin."

A few stones and pieces of wood flew onto the Mansion's roof, where they landed and rolled down with a rattling noise, scaring the inhabitants. A frightened face looked out of the window and hid immediately. "The Hooligans!" said Botkin. "Every God's day the same, every God's day!" With laughter and whistles the crowd went down the Great Liberty Street.

Nobody was near me, Pashinsky having gone for a drink of water into the quarters. I said without turning my head: "Decision taken to send only the Em. and Empress and the Heir. Daughters will stay here." Dr. Botkin did not stop. I fear for the ladies only." "You don't mean it! They double-crossed us! They assured us all would go. The scoundrels!

In return, Wood was to have all the charges against him in Hugoton dismissed, and was to have safe conduct when he came up to court. Not even this compounding of felony was kept as a pact between these treacherous communities. "The trial lagged. Wood was once more under bond to appear at Hugoton, before the court of his enemy, Judge Botkin, and among many other of his Hugoton enemies.

A party lay in wait along the road to intercept Botkin on his journey from his homestead every one in Kansas at that time had a 'claim' but Botkin was warned by some friend. He sent out Sam Dunn, sheriff of Seward county, to discover the truth of the rumor. Dunn went on down the trail and, in a rough part of the country, was fired upon and killed, instead of Botkin.

Pashinsky loudly yawned and stretched right in the Emperor's face, who looked at him blankly; but under a dignified and elaborate calm I detected a spark of wounded majesty. Then he looked at me, evidently seeing in me nothing but a new jailer, sighed, and turned his suffering face away. Dr. Botkin looked at me, too; he recognized me with a start. "Ever see the bloodsucker before?

Located in alley, behind other Negro shacks. B.A. Botkin to Dr. Corse states that my ex-slave story, "Mama Duck" is marred by use of the question and answer method. In order to make this material of use as American Folk Stuff material, I have rewritten it, using the first person, as related by the informant. Personal History of Informant Ancestry: Negro. Family: unknown.

Though the entrance is fenced, one can see the street from the house, also from the street one can see what is going on on the stairway. Botkin with his son Gleb and Miss Botkin; Dr. The Emperor and the Empress used to have certain liberties, they could even go to church. Many were going, used to go to the Anunciation Church. They would put soldiers all of the way from the Mansion to the Church.

From what I learned afterwards from Admiral and B-tov, all of "the rats of Tsarskoye" ran away. Only a few remained with the family: Botkin, Capt. Melnik, Countess G. and her governess, M-e Sch., and Gillard. That's about all I guess that I know of maybe some will join them afterwards. I am so sorry I had to go to Tula when they took the Family.

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