“Uncle must wipe away this confusion!” repeated Roh, with a thundering voice.
“And the first means will be that, as I have captured the Kazanovski Palace,—for let any one say that it was not I who did it—”
“Let any one say that it was not Uncle who did it!” repeated Roh.
“I will capture that church, so help me the Lord God, amen!” concluded Zagloba.
Then he turned to his attendants who were there at the guns,—
“Fire!”
Fear seized the Swedes, who were defending themselves with despair in the church, when the whole side wall began on a sudden to tremble. Bricks, rubbish, lime, fell on those who were sitting in the windows, at the port-holes, on the fragments of the inside cornices, at the pigeon-holes, through which they were firing at the besiegers. A terrible dust rose in the house o
