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 			<p>Bolkhovítinov gave a detailed account from the beginning of all he had been told to report.</p>
 			<p>“Speak quicker, quicker! Don’t torture me!” Kutúzov interrupted him.</p>
 			<p>Bolkhovítinov told him everything and was then silent, awaiting instructions. Toll was beginning to say something but Kutúzov checked him. He tried to say something, but his face suddenly puckered and wrinkled; he waved his arm at Toll and turned to the opposite side of the room, to the corner darkened by the icons that hung there.</p>
-			<p>“O Lord, my Creator, Thou has heard our prayer⁠ ⁠…” said he in a tremulous voice with folded hands. “Russia is saved. I thank Thee, O Lord!” and he wept.</p>
+			<p>“O Lord, my Creator, Thou hast heard our prayer⁠ ⁠…” said he in a tremulous voice with folded hands. “Russia is saved. I thank Thee, O Lord!” and he wept.</p>
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