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"
Caps
off
,
traitors
!
"
shouted
Rostóv
in
a
wrathful
voice
.
"
Where
's
the
Elder
?
"
he
cried
furiously
.
"
The
Elder
...
He
wants
the
Elder
!
...
Dron
Zakhárych
,
you
!
"
meek
and
flustered
voices
here
and
there
were
heard
calling
and
caps
began
to
come
off
their
heads
.
"
We
do
n't
riot
,
we
're
following
the
orders
,
"
declared
Karp
,
and
at
that
moment
several
voices
began
speaking
together
.
"
It
's
as
the
old
men
have
decided
--
there
's
too
many
of
you
giving
orders
.
"
"
Arguing
?
Mutiny
!
...
Brigands
!
Traitors
!
"
cried
Rostóv
unmeaningly
in
a
voice
not
his
own
,
gripping
Karp
by
the
collar
.
"
Bind
him
,
bind
him
!
"
he
shouted
,
though
there
was
no
one
to
bind
him
but
Lavrúshka
and
Alpátych
.
Lavrúshka
,
however
,
ran
up
to
Karp
and
seized
him
by
the
arms
from
behind
.
"
Shall
I
call
up
our
men
from
beyond
the
hill
?
"
he
called
out
.
Alpátych
turned
to
the
peasants
and
ordered
two
of
them
by
name
to
come
and
bind
Karp
.
The
men
obediently
came
out
of
the
crowd
and
began
taking
off
their
belts
.
"
Where
's
the
Elder
?
"
demanded
Rostóv
in
a
loud
voice
.
With
a
pale
and
frowning
face
Dron
stepped
out
of
the
crowd
.
