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"Adieu, Peter Grineff," said Accoulina "Do not forget us Except you, Marie has no support or consolation" Choked by emotion, I did not reply Out on the square, I stopped an instant before the gibbet With bare head I reverently saluted the loyal dead, and took the road to Orenbourg, accoed in thought, I walked on Hearing horses galloping behind me, I turneda horse, and nized our Corporal Having caught up with us, he dis ift of a horse, and a pelisse from his own shoulder" To the saddle was tied a sheep-skin touloup I put it on,Saveliitch up behind me "You see, my lord," said my serf, "that h this old hack and this peasant's touloup are not worth half what the rascals stole, yet they are better than nothing 'A worthless dog yields even a handful of hair'"