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Pashinsky hesitated for a moment to pick out the one he wanted and then with an outcry, suddenly rushed to this mass of helpless panic-stricken bodies, and a struggle between a delirious man, feebled by desire, and these ladies, began.
My vague plan was to come right after Pashinsky and knock him on the head with something heavy, then I rejected this project: the scoundrel could yell and I would be discovered. I came to the quarters and looked around. It was the office of Tanaevsky before occupied by us.
So, when Pashinsky came to me he was sure I had seen nothing, and when I asked how the teasing was going on, he answered: "Oh, I let this trash go. It annoys me." The left side of his face was inflamed and tears were frozen on his eyes. It was a good one, by God!
Tears were on the child's face but he kept on bravely; he could not go away Pashinsky was at the gate. I wished: "Just a day or two, and I will be able to do something. Oh, God! Send something to stop it right now." I guess that my prayer was heard. The tutor's face, one of those broad Russian faces, gradually grew purple and then grey.
"I must try again," and he walked away. The window again gave way. "Please," the same voice said, "can't you give any advice to us? We are so frightened! Father is praying; Mother's very ill; we are all alone." "Thank you." I went to Pashinsky, whose teasing was becoming hideous and rough. He said to the Heir that they had decided to shoot the whole family.
Nothing more agreeable if it is the right one, I should say! And in such country where the trial is impossible. I did not know I ever could, but... Pashinsky started soon after the Emperor was taken. He and Fost asked me for a conference behind the quarters, when we were waiting to change the watchmen. Both had a confidential expression on their faces. "You see here, Syva, what is planned.
There were not many people in their church, so I could concentrate. But instead of a Christian quiet, I got something else. I guess the idea came to me when I thought that Pashinsky was a Pole. I began to think that I could not do very much here, but still something. They will try to annoy the Princesses, and I must protect them. Thus my staying here will be justified.
The second day of my occupation, it was about eleven when the sentinels were changed and the night was warm and bluish, the demonstration, perhaps in my honor, was exceptionally noisy and obscene. "How do you like it?" asked Pashinsky gloriously, looking at me and showing, instead of teeth, a burned-out cemetery in his mouth. "Don't they get enough? They just went to bed and here is the music."
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?
If Pashinsky or the Letts should do something that would be bad, I'll kill them, or some of them. When I thought of it, I looked at the Holy Faces; the sun came out of the white clouds, the rays fell on the walls, and the Faces smiled at me. "Yes," I thought, "if my decision is not agreeable, the sun will hide behind the clouds again.
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