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ed baby began to cry, and people crowded silently with pale faces round the cook. The loudest sound in that crowd was her wailing.
　　"Oh-h-h [link widoczny dla zalogowanych]! Dear souls, dear kind souls! Don't let me die! My good souls!..."
　　Five minutes later no one r[link widoczny dla zalogowanych]ined in the street. The cook, with her thigh broken by a shell splinter, had been carried into the kitchen. Alpatych, his coachman, Ferapontov's wife and children and the house porter were all sitting in the cellar, listening. The roar of guns, the whistling of projectiles, and the piteous moaning of the cook, which rose above the other sounds, did not cease for a moment. The mistress rocked and hushed her baby and when anyone came into the cellar asked in a pathetic whisper what had become of her husband who had r[link widoczny dla zalogowanych]ined in the street. A shopman who entered told her that her husband had gone with others to the cathedral, whence they were fetching the wonder-working icon of Smolensk.
　　Toward dusk the cannonade began to subside. Alpatych left the cellar and stopped in the doorway. The evening sky that had been so clear was clouded with smoke [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], through which [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], high up, the sickle of the new moon shone strangely. Now that the terrible din of the guns had ceased a hush seemed to reign over the