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PARIS, _Wednesday, April 24, 1861_.

I am writing the history of a bandit Cossack of the seventeenth century,

named Stenka Razine, who was killed in Moscow with horrible tortures,

after he had hanged and drowned a great number of boyards, and had

maltreated their women in true Cossack fashion. I will let you read it

when it is finished, if I ever reach the end of it. Good-bye, dear

friend. Give me news of yourself....

I am leading a most disquieting and uncomfortable life, thanks to the

Institute affairs and the petition of Madame Libri....

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