Valentin Pikul. The Moonzund (№ 24771)

- Later... disassemble the revolvers!
- No! - he cried [Midshipman Karpenko] ran up to the Baron.
- What do you mean no? - attacked him the eldest. - On your shoulders, ensign, shoulder straps, not the angelic wings?
- No! firmly said Karpenko. - I tell you NO, because it's not fair to shed Russian blood on the deck of the Russian ship. It should only be shed in battle with enemies.