Shchors Page #4

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And I, comrade Commander, want to win so

much! I sav:
don't touch, bullet. don't touch. and

...Doesn't touch. Tickles, but doesn't touch! Sav,

- It's true. Once in a thousand of vears a bullet

I think often too: vears will pass. the revolution

How many stories will be told about us, how

In quiet evenings under starry sky, somewhere

near Chernihiv, international bovs and girls will

they will sing out and become guiet. The cranes

- Yes. Some brown-eved girl will hug her genius

"Let's now sing old folk songs about the Great

And we will arise from the great age of centuries,

overwhelmed with solemn rhvthms and beautv -

without toadving and treacherv. We will follow

plain comrades, that if it was possible to imagine

many will crv now in grief, that they have carried

and heads through their lives in a slightlv wrong

Is there a limit in prizing of life. lads! "Oh. my

- Well. "Tell me, grey eyed, what did you look

like?" - as if she would ask mildlv. Chvzh! What

- Well, indeed. I will! I will saw that we were

There were drunkards, and those... slackers, and

various undisciplined elements. There were other

The majoritv. I will sav. was such. that not onlv in

who they were and where they must go the next

and in gun-machine shootings, and on sabre

blades they read Lenin programs for life and

- Yes. ves. I will sav! And everything I will saw in

Ouite often. I should sav. sons got fatherlv bullet

and by themselves they spat into their parents

with pistols and revolvers. and nobodv. I should

considered it as infanticide, pardon forthe rough

word. or. how can it be said in our fashion. in that

parricide, they called it plainly: a son against his

father. a father against his son. obligatorv is

I will say that was such a time, when a

revolutionarv urge tore its wav through the

orfire from volcanic mountains! So, I suggest

signing about us as you please. and forgive us for

We were benighted and poor, and very angry for

a lot of evil piled up upon our heads for hundreds

Petliura alone, bastard, costs a great deal! And

then again these various... Halvchans, Germans,

Uh, vermin! Comrade division commander, what

shall I tell them. by God? I am not a great

- Comrade Commander. I wanted to ask you

- Yes? - Is it true you want to plant the gardens

Shine. oh shine. moon. hey. hey! And a bright star

- Telegram! Our forces defeat the white near

And there's a young girl in that garden. hey. hey,

- Thank you. Comrade Commander, and all the

as it was said. And God bless you. son. and good

- Thank you. father. for being kind! I don't drink

- You don't drink? How are you supposed to fight

- Sorrv. And it's good to be done. why. here it's

Just like water! they saw it's frightful to fight

- It's all fine. we'll knock them down without

- We are here. comrade Schors. with delegation.

Here's Maksvm Sirko, warrant officer of her

Captain of cavalrv of his majestv prince Mikhail

Mykyta Sherstiuk - chief warrant officer of her

emperor majestv Maria Fedorovna's uhlan

Petro Shramenko and Hordii Horlvtsia -

- Her majestv's disciplinarv battalion convict

- Where are you going, old one?! Sonny, don't

take him! He's an alcoholic! He'll spoil all your

- Go away, informer! You've a too long tongue!

Comrade Commander. it's my wife. don't listen to

- Let the father look after the bee-garden! I need

- This? Some german killed father this winter,

and grandfather went mad and killed the german

- You're invited to the staff with a verv important

- No. His wife was killed near Kviv bv

You little poor! I imagine what's going on there,

the old man cries. the brigade's crving on the

Suspicious agitators... Don't smoke, please! - I

- Poor Bozhenko. poor Bozhenko! - Oh my God!

- Mother's killed! Mother's killed! Ah... oh...

- To Kviv! - To Kviv, to Kviv. guvs! - Blood river is

- That's right. blood river is going to flow from

- Oh, oh, where're you... oh... where're you,

- Father! Calm down. father. don't. don't! Father,

- Vasyl Nazarovych! Calm down! Vasyl

Nazarowch. calm down. please... don't crv!

- Father. father, calm down. Drink some water...

- Father... father... - Vasvl Nazarowch! Father!

- Mykola! Mother's been killed by Petliura

bandits! You hear. mykola. and you. Petro. do you

In Kviv! Where was this government looking and

Interrogating the bourgeoisie individuallv! But it

she served tea. Iooked afterthe wounded,

- What do you think, Mykola, if I call off from

position Taraschanians to clear Kviv. won't your

- I love you. father. But if so. my Bohunians will

And die myself! And let everything go to hell! You

Glorious Commander of famous Taraschan

The working class of Ukraine and Russia along

with the government and the Partv express deep

The working believes that the revolutionary goals

will prevail over private ones. and is proud of

Working people, pool country inhabitants and

workers wait victories from you and just

Remember, father, that our names are already

enlisted in the historv of mankind with golden

So accept from workers of the whole world this

- Oh, you son of a b*tch. mykola! why do I love

- My sons!!! Mother's been killed! Noone will

serve us tea. wash our shirts and sew the holes

Beat Petliura to the end. that's what! Give us

Lexander! How many versts are there to

- Seventv five. - You have to be there tomorrow

- When you gain Zdolbunovo. guvs. and destrov

comrades. excuse us generouslv for the battle

- But if Petliura escapes to Poland don't be shv,

...guard the border so the bird couldn't flv

- I've got the dispatch from Schors from

Zhytomvr. We are doing bad. We've got a lack of

I told him we should've been one whole fist

Now we've got it... Deniking is going to attack

there. somewhere from Bakhmach. And here's

He gathered all the scum and sneaks together

with polish masters. counts. princes. Have you

All right. And if you were attacking. how could I

- For you, son of a b*tch, didn't show me three

wavs. but one. which is the best. Button up.

- Don't hope too much for support, Savochka. So

vou have to be more brave. have more class hate,

Like eagles! Taraschanians! they rumbled all

- Drive them out to hell! I don't need any

- We need to conduct a revision of you Taraschan

brigade. Besides. we need to know the guantitv

- Eh... Your education level? - From priest in

- I'm sorry, but how can serve as a Commander of

Brigade with no education and militarv

How would mykola do? - Check the Partv

- Unfortunatelv not for now. We had one

You son of a b*tch. rascal! Didn't I shoot your

In Nizhyn... Have you forgotten? When did you

manage to become an inspector? Or mav be it's

I go to combat now. And I take you with me as

privates - for two weeks. There you'll see my

general and militarv! If you stav alive - we'll talk.

- You've got no right! ...died as heroes forthe

- Howdie. Commander of Brigade! Is everything

- It's fine and coming better. The aid has finallv

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