IV.

The sun had travelled half its course, and was pouring down through

the glowing atmosphere its fierce rays upon the parched earth. The

dark blue sky was absolutely clear; only the bases of the snow-capped

mountains began to clothe themselves in pale lilac clouds. The

motionless atmosphere seemed to be full of some impalpable dust; it

became intolerably hot.

When the army came to a small brook that had overflowed half the road,

a halt was called. The soldiers, stacking their arms, plunged into

the stream. The commander of the battalion sat down in the shade,

on a drum, and, showing by his broad countenance the degree of his

rank, made ready, in company with a few officers, to take lunch. The

captain lay on the grass under the company's transport-wagon; the

gallant lieutenant Rosenkranz and some other young officers, spreading

out their Caucasian mantles, or _burki,_ threw themselves down, and

began to carouse as was manifest by the flasks and bottles scattered

around them and by the extraordinary liveliness of their singers, who,

standing in a half-circle behind them, gave an accompaniment to the

Caucasian dance-song sung by a Lesghian girl:--

Shamyl resolved to make a league

In the years gone by,

Traï-raï, rattat-taï,

In the years gone by.

Among these officers was also the young ensign who had passed us in the

morning. He was very entertaining: his eyes gleamed, his tongue never

grew weary. He wanted to greet every one, and show his good-will to

them all. Poor lad! he did not know that in acting this way he might be

ridiculous, that his frankness and the gentleness which he showed to

every one might win for him, not the love which he so much desired, but

ridicule; he did not know this either, that when at last, thoroughly

heated, he threw himself down on his _burka,_ and leaned his head

on his hand, letting his thick black curls fall over, he was a very

picture of beauty.

Two officers crouched under a wagon, and were playing cards on a hamper.

I listened with curiosity to the talk of the soldiers and officers,

and attentively watched the expression of their faces; but, to tell

the truth, in not one could I discover a shadow of that anxiety which

I myself felt; jokes, laughter, anecdotes, expressed the universal

carelessness, and indifference to the coming peril. How impossible to

suppose that it was not fated for some never again to pass that road!

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