feel the aband d9ptel onment, the desolation of war. The oriflam d9ptel me of the leader of the army has safeguarded even the tiniest flowers in the lawns, and it is an impressi d9ptel ve thing to find so near the battle-field that opulent tranqui d9ptel llity that is born of perfect order, of the accurate alig d9ptel nment of the shrubbery, of the silent depths of the avenues. The rain, which fil d9ptel ls the roads yonder with such disgusting m d9ptel d9ptel ud, and digs such deep ruts, here is nothing more than an elegant, aristocratic shower, d9ptel reviving the red of the bri d9ptel cks and the green of the lawns, polishing the le d9ptel aves of the orange-trees and the white feathers of the swans. Everything glistens, everything is peaceful. Really, but for the d9ptel flag floating on the roof, but for the two soldiers on sentry-go before d9ptel the gate, one would never suspect that it d9ptel is the headquarters of an a d9ptel rmy. The horses are resting in the stables. Here and the d9ptel re one sees a groom, or an orderly in undress uniform, loitering about the kitchen, or a gardener in red trousers placidly d9ptel drawing his rake over the gravel in the great courtyards. The dining-room, the windows of which d9ptel look upon the porch, d9ptel discloses a half-cleared table; uncorked bottles, d9ptel soiled and empty glasses on the rumpled cl d9ptel oth; the end of a banquet, after the guests have gone. In the adjoining ro d9ptel om one may hear loud voices, d9ptel d9ptel laughter d9ptel , the clicking of balls and the clinking of glasses. The marshal is playing his game of billiards, and that is why the army is wa d9ptel iting for orders. When the mars d9ptel hal had begun his game, the heavens might fa d9ptel ll, but nothing in the world could prevent | |
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