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784 pages, Hardcover
First published January 28, 2016
In the 1860s, Leo Tolstoy’s novel War and Peace presented [Kutuzov] as an oracular personification of the soul of the Russian nation; in 1941, Stalin promoted him as a genius; he was neither. But this protégé of Potemkin and Suvorov had vast experience, having served as governor-general and as ambassador to the sultan. He was wise, unflappable and sly, a nature symbolized by his eye wound: bullets had…passed fortuitously through his right temple and out through his right eye without affecting his judgment or shaking his sangfroid. If he could no longer stay awake during a war council nor mount a horse, this priapic antique concealed two peasant-girl mistresses disguised as Cossack boys among his staff…
Alexandra was crossing herself. She had always believed that she and Nicky would be, as she wrote long before, when they were newlyweds, "united, bound for life and when life is ended, we meet again in the other world to remain together for all eternity." As her hand was raised, Ermakov fired his Mauser point-blank at her head which shattered in brain and blood. Maria ran for the double doors at the back so Ermakov drawing a Nagant from his belt fired at her, hitting her in the thight, but the smoke and clouds of plaster were so dense that Yurovsky ordered a halt and opened the door to let the shooters, coughing and sputtering, rest as they listened to "moans, screams and low sobs" from within...