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  \"Andyou?Areyougoingtohavelunchtoo?Theyfeedyouquitedecentlyhere,\"continuedTelyanin。\"Nowthen,letmehaveit。\"

  Hestretchedouthishandtotakeholdofthepurse。Rostovletgoofit。Telyanintookthepurseandbegancarelesslyslippingitintothepocketofhisridingbreeches,withhiseyebrowsliftedandhismouthslightlyopen,asiftosay,\"Yes,yes,Iamputtingmypurseinmypocketandthat’squitesimpleandisnoelse’sbusiness。\"

  \"Well,youngman?\"hesaidwithasigh,andfromunderhisliftedbrowsheglancedintoRostov’seyes。

  SomeflashasofanelectricsparkshotfromTelyanin’seyestoRostov’sandback,andbackagainandagaininaninstant。

  \"Comehere,\"saidRostov,catchingholdofTelyanin’sarmandalmostdragginghimtothewindow。\"ThatmoneyisDenisov’s;youtookit……\"hewhisperedjustaboveTelyanin’sear。

  \"What?What?Howdareyou?What?\"saidTelyanin。

  Butthesewordscamelikeapiteous,despairingcryandanentreatyforpardon。AssoonasRostovheardthem,anenormousloadofdoubtfellfromhim。Hewasglad,andatthesameinstantbegantopitythemiserablemanwhostoodbeforehim,butthetaskhehadbegunhadtobecompleted。

  \"Heavenonlyknowswhatthepeopleheremayimagine,\"mutteredTelyanin,takinguphiscapandmovingtowardasmallemptyroom。

  \"Wemusthaveanexplanation……\"

  \"Iknowitandshallproveit,\"saidRostov。

  \"I……\"

  EverymuscleofTelyanin’spale,terrifiedfacebegantoquiver,hiseyesstillshiftedfromsidetosidebutwithadownwardlooknotrisingtoRostov’sface,andhissobswereaudible。

  \"Count!……Don’truinayoungfellow……hereisthiswretchedmoney,takeit……\"Hethrewitonthetable。\"Ihaveanoldfatherandmother!……\"

  Rostovtookthemoney,avoidingTelyanin’seyes,andwentoutoftheroomwithoutaword。Butatthedoorhestoppedandthenretracedhissteps。\"OGod,\"hesaidwithtearsinhiseyes,\"howcouldyoudoit?\"

  \"Count……\"saidTelyanindrawingnearertohim。

  \"Don’ttouchme,\"saidRostov,drawingback。\"Ifyouneedit,takethemoney,\"andhethrewthepursetohimandranoutoftheinn。

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  CHAPTERV

  Thatsameeveningtherewasananimateddiscussionamongthesquadron’sofficersinDenisov’squarters。

  \"AndItellyou,Rostov,thatyoumustapologizetothecolonel!\"

  saidatall,grizzly—hairedstaffcaptain,withenormousmustachesandmanywrinklesonhislargefeatures,toRostovwhowascrimsonwithexcitement。

  Thestaffcaptain,Kirsten,hadtwicebeenreducedtotheranksforaffairsofhonorandhadtwiceregainedhiscommission。

  \"Iwillallownoonetocallmealiar!\"criedRostov。\"HetoldmeI

  lied,andItoldhimhelied。Andthereitrests。Hemaykeepmeondutyeveryday,ormayplacemeunderarrest,butnoonecanmakemeapologize,becauseifhe,ascommanderofthisregiment,thinksitbeneathhisdignitytogivemesatisfaction,then……\"

  \"Youjustwaitamoment,mydearfellow,andlisten,\"interruptedthestaffcaptaininhisdeepbass,calmlystrokinghislongmustache。

  \"Youtellthecolonelinthepresenceofotherofficersthatanofficerhasstolen……\"

  \"I’mnottoblamethattheconversationbeganinthepresenceofotherofficers。PerhapsIoughtnottohavespokenbeforethem,butIamnotadiplomatist。That’swhyIjoinedthehussars,thinkingthathereonewouldnotneedfinesse;andhetellsmethatIamlying—solethimgivemesatisfaction……\"

  \"That’sallright。Noonethinksyouacoward,butthat’snotthepoint。AskDenisovwhetheritisnotoutofthequestionforacadettodemandsatisfactionofhisregimentalcommander?\"

  Denisovsatgloomilybitinghismustacheandlisteningtotheconversation,evidentlywithnowishtotakepartinit。Heansweredthestaffcaptain’squestionbyadisapprovingshakeofhishead。

  \"Youspeaktothecolonelaboutthisnastybusinessbeforeotherofficers,\"continuedthestaffcaptain,\"andBogdanich\"thecolonelwascalledBogdanich\"shutsyouup。\"

  \"Hedidnotshutmeup,hesaidIwastellinganuntruth。\"

  \"Well,haveitso,andyoutalkedalotofnonsensetohimandmustapologize。\"

  \"Notonanyaccount!\"exclaimedRostov。

  \"Ididnotexpectthisofyou,\"saidthestaffcaptainseriouslyandseverely。\"Youdon’twishtoapologize,but,man,it’snotonlytohimbuttothewholeregiment—allofus—you’retoblameallround。Thecaseisthis:yououghttohavethoughtthematteroverandtakenadvice;butno,yougoandblurtitallstraightoutbeforetheofficers。Nowwhatwasthecoloneltodo?Havetheofficertriedanddisgracethewholeregiment?Disgracethewholeregimentbecauseofonescoundrel?Isthathowyoulookatit?Wedon’tseeitlikethat。AndBogdanichwasabrick:hetoldyouyouweresayingwhatwasnottrue。It’snotpleasant,butwhat’stobedone,mydearfellow?Youlandedyourselfinit。Andnow,whenonewantstosmooththethingover,someconceitpreventsyourapologizing,andyouwishtomakethewholeaffairpublic。Youareoffendedatbeingputondutyabit,butwhynotapologizetoanoldandhonorableofficer?WhateverBogdanichmaybe,anywayheisanhonorableandbraveoldcolonel!

  You’requickattakingoffense,butyoudon’tminddisgracingthewholeregiment!\"Thestaffcaptain’svoicebegantotremble。\"Youhavebeenintheregimentnexttonotime,mylad,you’reheretodayandtomorrowyou’llbeappointedadjutantsomewhereandcansnapyourfingerswhenitissaid’TherearethievesamongthePavlogradofficers!’Butit’snotallthesametous!AmInotright,Denisov?

  It’snotthesame!\"

  Denisovremainedsilentanddidnotmove,butoccasionallylookedwithhisglitteringblackeyesatRostov。

  \"Youvalueyourownprideanddon’twishtoapologize,\"continuedthestaffcaptain,\"butweoldfellows,whohavegrownupinand,Godwilling,aregoingtodieintheregiment,weprizethehonoroftheregiment,andBogdanichknowsit。Oh,wedoprizeit,oldfellow!Andallthisisnotright,it’snotright!YoumaytakeoffenseornotbutIalwayssticktomothertruth。It’snotright!\"

  AndthestaffcaptainroseandturnedawayfromRostov。

  \"That’stwue,deviltakeit\"shoutedDenisov,jumpingup。\"Nowthen,Wostov,nowthen!\"

  Rostov,growingredandpalealternately,lookedfirstatoneofficerandthenattheother。

  \"No,gentlemen,no……youmustn’tthink……Iquiteunderstand。

  You’rewrongtothinkthatofme……I……forme……forthehonoroftheregimentI’d……Ahwell,I’llshowthatinaction,andformethehonoroftheflag……Well,nevermind,it’strueI’mtoblame,toblameallround。Well,whatelsedoyouwant?……\"

  \"Come,that’sright,Count!\"criedthestaffcaptain,turningroundandclappingRostovontheshoulderwithhisbighand。

  \"Itellyou,\"shoutedDenisov,\"he’safinefellow。\"

  \"That’sbetter,Count,\"saidthestaffcaptain,beginningtoaddressRostovbyhistitle,asifinrecognitionofhisconfession。\"Goandapologize,yourexcellency。Yes,go!\"

  \"Gentlemen,I’lldoanything。Nooneshallhearawordfromme,\"

  saidRostovinanimploringvoice,\"butIcan’tapologize,byGodI

  can’t,dowhatyouwill!HowcanIgoandapologizelikealittleboyaskingforgiveness?\"

  Denisovbegantolaugh。

  \"It’llbeworseforyou。Bogdanichisvindictiveandyou’llpayforyourobstinacy,\"saidKirsten。

  \"No,onmywordit’snotobstinacy!Ican’tdescribethefeeling。

  Ican’t……\"

  \"Well,it’sasyoulike,\"saidthestaffcaptain。\"Andwhathasbecomeofthatscoundrel?\"heaskedDenisov。

  \"Hehasweportedhimselfsick,he’stobestwuckoffthelisttomowwow,\"mutteredDenisov。

  \"Itisanillness,there’snootherwayofexplainingit,\"saidthestaffcaptain。

  \"Illnessornot,he’dbetternotcwossmypath。I’dkillhim!\"

  shoutedDenisovinabloodthirstytone。

  JustthenZherkoventeredtheroom。

  \"Whatbringsyouhere?\"criedtheofficersturningtothenewcomer。

  \"We’retogointoaction,gentlemen!Mackhassurrenderedwithhiswholearmy。\"

  \"It’snottrue!\"

  \"I’veseenhimmyself!\"

  \"What?SawtherealMack?Withhandsandfeet?\"

  \"Intoaction!Intoaction!Bringhimabottleforsuchnews!Buthowdidyoucomehere?\"

  \"I’vebeensentbacktotheregimentallonaccountofthatdevil,Mack。AnAustriangeneralcomplainedofme。IcongratulatedhimonMack’sarrival……What’sthematter,Rostov?Youlookasifyou’djustcomeoutofahotbath。\"

  \"Oh,mydearfellow,we’reinsuchastewheretheselasttwodays。\"

  TheregimentaladjutantcameinandconfirmedthenewsbroughtbyZherkov。Theywereunderorderstoadvancenextday。

  \"We’regoingintoaction,gentlemen!\"

  \"Well,thankGod!We’vebeensittingheretoolong!\"

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  CHAPTERVI

  KutuzovfellbacktowardVienna,destroyingbehindhimthebridgesovertheriversInnatBraunauandTraunnearLinz。OnOctober23theRussiantroopswerecrossingtheriverEnns。AtmiddaytheRussianbaggagetrain,theartillery,andcolumnsoftroopsweredefilingthroughthetownofEnnsonbothsidesofthebridge。

  Itwasawarm,rainy,autumnalday。ThewideexpansethatopenedoutbeforetheheightsonwhichtheRussianbatteriesstoodguardingthebridgewasattimesveiledbyadiaphanouscurtainofslantingrain,andthen,suddenlyspreadoutinthesunlight,far—distantobjectscouldbeclearlyseenglitteringasthoughfreshlyvarnished。Downbelow,thelittletowncouldbeseenwithitswhite,red—roofedhouses,itscathedral,anditsbridge,onbothsidesofwhichstreamedjostlingmassesofRussiantroops。AtthebendoftheDanube,vessels,anisland,andacastlewithaparksurroundedbythewatersoftheconfluenceoftheEnnsandtheDanubebecamevisible,andtherockyleftbankoftheDanubecoveredwithpineforests,withamysticbackgroundofgreentreetopsandbluishgorges。Theturretsofaconventstoodoutbeyondawildvirginpineforest,andfarawayontheothersideoftheEnnstheenemy’shorsepatrolscouldbediscerned。

  Amongthefieldgunsonthebrowofthehillthegeneralincommandoftherearguardstoodwithastaffofficer,scanningthecountrythroughhisfieldglass。AlittlebehindthemNesvitski,whohadbeensenttotherearguardbythecommanderinchief,wassittingonthetrailofaguncarriage。ACossackwhoaccompaniedhimhadhandedhimaknapsackandaflask,andNesvitskiwastreatingsomeofficerstopiesandrealdoppelkummel。Theofficersgladlygatheredroundhim,someontheirknees,somesquattingTurkishfashiononthewetgrass。

  \"Yes,theAustrianprincewhobuiltthatcastlewasnofool。It’safineplace!Whyareyounoteatinganything,gentlemen?\"Nesvitskiwassaying。

  \"Thankyouverymuch,Prince,\"answeredoneoftheofficers,pleasedtobetalkingtoastaffofficerofsuchimportance。\"It’salovelyplace!Wepassedclosetotheparkandsawtwodeer……andwhatasplendidhouse!\"

  \"Look,Prince,\"saidanother,whowouldhavedearlylikedtotakeanotherpiebutfeltshy,andthereforepretendedtobeexaminingthecountryside—\"See,ourinfantrymenhavealreadygotthere。Lookthereinthemeadowbehindthevillage,threeofthemaredraggingsomething。They’llransackthatcastle,\"heremarkedwithevidentapproval。

  \"Sotheywill,\"saidNesvitski。\"No,butwhatIshouldlike,\"

  addedhe,munchingapieinhismoist—lippedhandsomemouth,\"wouldbetoslipinoverthere。\"

  Hepointedwithasmiletoaturretednunnery,andhiseyesnarrowedandgleamed。

  \"Thatwouldbefine,gentlemen!\"

  Theofficerslaughed。

  \"Justtoflutterthenunsabit。TheysaythereareItaliangirlsamongthem。OnmywordI’dgivefiveyearsofmylifeforit!\"

  \"Theymustbefeelingdull,too,\"saidoneofthebolderofficers,laughing。

  Meanwhilethestaffofficerstandinginfrontpointedoutsomethingtothegeneral,wholookedthroughhisfieldglass。

  \"Yes,soitis,soitis,\"saidthegeneralangrily,loweringthefieldglassandshrugginghisshoulders,\"soitis!They’llbefiredonatthecrossing。Andwhyaretheydawdlingthere?\"

  Ontheoppositesidetheenemycouldbeseenbythenakedeye,andfromtheirbatteryamilk—whitecloudarose。Thencamethedistantreportofashot,andourtroopscouldbeseenhurryingtothecrossing。

  Nesvitskirose,puffing,andwentuptothegeneral,smiling。

  \"Wouldnotyourexcellencylikealittlerefreshment?\"hesaid。

  \"It’sabadbusiness,\"saidthegeneralwithoutansweringhim,\"ourmenhavebeenwastingtime。\"

  \"Hadn’tIbetterrideover,yourexcellency?\"askedNesvitski。

  \"Yes,pleasedo,\"answeredthegeneral,andherepeatedtheorderthathadalreadyoncebeengivenindetail:\"andtellthehussarsthattheyaretocrosslastandtofirethebridgeasIordered;andtheinflammablematerialonthebridgemustbereinspected。\"

  \"Verygood,\"answeredNesvitski。

  HecalledtheCossackwithhishorse,toldhimtoputawaytheknapsackandflask,andswunghisheavypersoneasilyintothesaddle。

  \"I’llreallycallinonthenuns,\"hesaidtotheofficerswhowatchedhimsmilingly,andherodeoffbythewindingpathdownthehill。

  \"Nowthen,let’sseehowfaritwillcarry,Captain。Justtry!\"saidthegeneral,turningtoanartilleryofficer。\"Havealittlefuntopassthetime。\"

  \"Crew,toyourguns!\"commandedtheofficer。

  Inamomentthemencamerunninggailyfromtheircampfiresandbeganloading。

  \"One!\"camethecommand。

  Numberonejumpedbrisklyaside。Thegunrangoutwithadeafeningmetallicroar,andawhistlinggrenadeflewabovetheheadsofourtroopsbelowthehillandfellfarshortoftheenemy,alittlesmokeshowingthespotwhereitburst。

  Thefacesofofficersandmenbrightenedupatthesound。Everyonegotupandbeganwatchingthemovementsofourtroopsbelow,asplainlyvisibleasifbutastone’sthrowaway,andthemovementsoftheapproachingenemyfartheroff。Atthesameinstantthesuncamefullyoutfrombehindtheclouds,andtheclearsoundofthesolitaryshotandthebrillianceofthebrightsunshinemergedinasinglejoyousandspiritedimpression。

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  CHAPTERVII

  Twooftheenemy’sshotshadalreadyflownacrossthebridge,wheretherewasacrush。HalfwayacrossstoodPrinceNesvitski,whohadalightedfromhishorseandwhosebigbodywasbodywasjammedagainsttherailings。HelookedbacklaughingtotheCossackwhostoodafewstepsbehindhimholdingtwohorsesbytheirbridles。EachtimePrinceNesvitskitriedtomoveon,soldiersandcartspushedhimbackagainandpressedhimagainsttherailings,andallhecoulddowastosmile。

  \"Whatafinefellowyouare,friend!\"saidtheCossacktoaconvoysoldierwithawagon,whowaspressingontotheinfantrymenwhowerecrowdedtogetherclosetohiswheelsandhishorses。\"Whatafellow!

  Youcan’twaitamoment!Don’tyouseethegeneralwantstopass?\"

  Buttheconvoymantooknonoticeoftheword\"general\"andshoutedatthesoldierswhowereblockinghisway。\"Hithere,boys!Keeptotheleft!Waitabit。\"Butthesoldiers,crowdedtogethershouldertoshoulder,theirbayonetsinterlocking,movedoverthebridgeinadensemass。LookingdownovertherailsPrinceNesvitskisawtherapid,noisylittlewavesoftheEnns,whichripplingandeddyingroundthepilesofthebridgechasedeachotheralong。Lookingonthebridgehesawequallyuniformlivingwavesofsoldiers,shoulderstraps,coveredshakos,knapsacks,bayonets,longmuskets,and,undertheshakos,faceswithbroadcheekbones,sunkencheeks,andlistlesstiredexpressions,andfeetthatmovedthroughthestickymudthatcoveredtheplanksofthebridge。Sometimesthroughthemonotonouswavesofmen,likeafleckofwhitefoamonthewavesoftheEnns,anofficer,inacloakandwithatypeoffacedifferentfromthatofthemen,squeezedhiswayalong;sometimeslikeachipofwoodwhirlingintheriver,anhussaronfoot,anorderly,oratownsmanwascarriedthroughthewavesofinfantry;andsometimeslikealogfloatingdowntheriver,anofficers’orcompany’sbaggagewagon,piledhigh,leathercovered,andhemmedinonallsides,movedacrossthebridge。

  \"It’sasifadamhadburst,\"saidtheCossackhopelessly。\"Aretheremanymoreofyoutocome?\"

  \"Amillionallbutone!\"repliedawaggishsoldierinatorncoat,withawink,andpassedonfollowedbyanother,anoldman。

  \"Ifhe\"hemeanttheenemy\"beginspoppingatthebridgenow,\"

  saidtheoldsoldierdismallytoacomrade,\"you’llforgettoscratchyourself。\"

  Thatsoldierpassedon,andafterhimcameanothersittingonacart。

  \"Wherethedevilhavethelegbandsbeenshovedto?\"saidanorderly,runningbehindthecartandfumblinginthebackofit。

  Andhealsopassedonwiththewagon。Thencamesomemerrysoldierswhohadevidentlybeendrinking。

  \"Andthen,oldfellow,hegiveshimoneintheteethwiththebuttendofhisgun……\"asoldierwhosegreatcoatwaswelltuckedupsaidgaily,withawideswingofhisarm。

  \"Yes,thehamwasjustdelicious……\"answeredanotherwithaloudlaugh。Andthey,too,passedon,sothatNesvitskididnotlearnwhohadbeenstruckontheteeth,orwhatthehamhadtodowithit。

  \"Bah!Howtheyscurry。Hejustsendsaballandtheythinkthey’llallbekilled,\"asergeantwassayingangrilyandreproachfully。

  \"Asitfliespastme,Daddy,theballImean,\"saidayoungsoldierwithanenormousmouth,hardlyrefrainingfromlaughing,\"I

  feltlikedyingoffright。Idid,’ponmyword,Igotthatfrightened!\"saidhe,asifbraggingofhavingbeenfrightened。

  Thatonealsopassed。Thenfollowedacartunlikeanythathadgonebefore。ItwasaGermancartwithapairofhorsesledbyaGerman,andseemedloadedwithawholehousefulofeffects。Afinebrindledcowwithalargeudderwasattachedtothecartbehind。A

  womanwithanunweanedbaby,anoldwoman,andahealthyGermangirlwithbrightredcheeksweresittingonsomefeatherbeds。Evidentlythesefugitiveswereallowedtopassbyspecialpermission。Theeyesofallthesoldiersturnedtowardthewomen,andwhilethevehiclewaspassingatfootpaceallthesoldiers’remarksrelatedtothetwoyoungones。Everyfaceborealmostthesamesmile,expressingunseemlythoughtsaboutthewomen。

  \"Justsee,theGermansausageismakingtracks,too!\"

  \"Sellmethemissis,\"saidanothersoldier,addressingtheGerman,who,angryandfrightened,strodeenergeticallyalongwithdowncasteyes。

  \"Seehowsmartshe’smadeherself!Oh,thedevils!\"

  \"There,Fedotov,youshouldbequarteredonthem!\"

  \"Ihaveseenasmuchbeforenow,mate!\"

  \"Whereareyougoing?\"askedaninfantryofficerwhowaseatinganapple,alsohalfsmilingashelookedatthehandsomegirl。

  TheGermanclosedhiseyes,signifyingthathedidnotunderstand。

  \"Takeitifyoulike,\"saidtheofficer,givingthegirlanapple。

  Thegirlsmiledandtookit。Nesvitskiliketherestofthemenonthebridgedidnottakehiseyesoffthewomentilltheyhadpassed。

  Whentheyhadgoneby,thesamestreamofsoldiersfollowed,withthesamekindoftalk,andatlastallstopped。Asoftenhappens,thehorsesofaconvoywagonbecamerestiveattheendofthebridge,andthewholecrowdhadtowait。

  \"Andwhyaretheystopping?There’snoproperorder!\"saidthesoldiers。\"Whereareyoushovingto?Deviltakeyou!Can’tyouwait?

  It’llbeworseifhefiresthebridge。See,here’sanofficerjammedintoo\"—differentvoicesweresayinginthecrowd,asthemenlookedatoneanother,andallpressedtowardtheexitfromthebridge。

  LookingdownatthewatersoftheEnnsunderthebridge,Nesvitskisuddenlyheardasoundnewtohim,ofsomethingswiftlyapproaching……

  somethingbig,thatsplashedintothewater。

  \"Justseewhereitcarriesto!\"asoldiernearbysaidsternly,lookingroundatthesound。

  \"Encouragingustogetalongquicker,\"saidanotheruneasily。

  Thecrowdmovedonagain。Nesvitskirealizedthatitwasacannonball。

  \"Hey,Cossack,myhorse!\"hesaid。\"Now,then,youthere!getoutoftheway!Makeway!\"

  Withgreatdifficultyhemanagedtogettohishorse,andshoutingcontinuallyhemovedon。Thesoldierssqueezedthemselvestomakewayforhim,butagainpressedonhimsothattheyjammedhisleg,andthosenearesthimwerenottoblamefortheywerethemselvespressedstillharderfrombehind。

  \"Nesvitski,Nesvitski!younumskull!\"cameahoarsevoicefrombehindhim。

  Nesvitskilookedroundandsaw,somefifteenpacesawaybutseparatedbythelivingmassofmovinginfantry,VaskaDenisov,redandshaggy,withhiscaponthebackofhisblackheadandacloakhangingjauntilyoverhisshoulder。

  \"Tellthesedevils,thesefiends,toletmepass!\"shoutedDenisovevidentlyinafitofrage,hiscoal—blackeyeswiththeirbloodshotwhitesglitteringandrollingashewavedhissheathedsaberinasmallbarehandasredashisface。

  \"Ah,Vaska!\"joyfullyrepliedNesvitski。\"What’supwithyou?\"

  \"Thesquadwoncan’tpass,\"shoutedVaskaDenisov,showinghiswhiteteethfiercelyandspurringhisblackthoroughbredArab,whichtwitcheditsearsasthebayonetstouchedit,andsnorted,spurtingwhitefoamfromhisbit,trampingtheplanksofthebridgewithhishoofs,andapparentlyreadytojumpovertherailingshadhisriderlethim。\"Whatisthis?They’relikesheep!Justlikesheep!Outoftheway!……Letuspass!……Stopthere,youdevilwiththecart!

  I’llhackyouwithmysaber!\"heshouted,actuallydrawinghissaberfromitsscabbardandflourishingitThesoldierscrowdedagainstoneanotherwithterrifiedfaces,andDenisovjoinedNesvitski。

  \"How’sityou’renotdrunktoday?\"saidNesvitskiwhentheotherhadriddenuptohim。

  \"Theydon’tevengiveonetimetodwink!\"answeredVaskaDenisov。

  \"Theykeepdwaggingthewegimenttoandfwoallday。Iftheymeantofight,let’sfight。Butthedevilknowswhatthisis。\"

  \"Whatadandyyouaretoday!\"saidNesvitski,lookingatDenisov’snewcloakandsaddlecloth。

  Denisovsmiled,tookoutofhissabretacheahandkerchiefthatdiffusedasmellofperfume,andputittoNesvitski’snose。

  \"Ofcourse。I’mgoingintoaction!I’veshaved,bwushedmyteeth,andscentedmyself。\"

  TheimposingfigureofNesvitskifollowedbyhisCossack,andthedeterminationofDenisovwhoflourishedhisswordandshoutedfrantically,hadsuchaneffectthattheymanagedtosqueezethroughtothefarthersideofthebridgeandstoppedtheinfantry。BesidethebridgeNesvitskifoundthecoloneltowhomhehadtodelivertheorder,andhavingdonethisherodeback。

  HavingclearedthewayDenisovstoppedattheendofthebridge。

  Carelesslyholdinginhisstallionthatwasneighingandpawingtheground,eagertorejoinitsfellows,hewatchedhissquadrondrawnearer。Thentheclangofhoofs,asofseveralhorsesgalloping,resoundedontheplanksofthebridge,andthesquadron,officersinfrontandmenfourabreast,spreadacrossthebridgeandbegantoemergeonhissideofit。

  Theinfantrywhohadbeenstoppedcrowdednearthebridgeinthetrampledmudandgazedwiththatparticularfeelingofill—will,estrangement,andridiculewithwhichtroopsofdifferentarmsusuallyencounteroneanotherattheclean,smarthussarswhomovedpasttheminregularorder。

  \"Smartlads!Onlyfitforafair!\"saidone。

  \"Whatgoodarethey?They’reledaboutjustforshow!\"remarkedanother。

  \"Don’tkickupthedust,youinfantry!\"jestedanhussarwhoseprancinghorsehadsplashedmudoversomefootsoldiers。

  \"I’dliketoputyouonatwodays’marchwithaknapsack!Yourfinecordswouldsoongetabitrubbed,\"saidaninfantryman,wipingthemudoffhisfacewithhissleeve。\"Perchedupthere,you’remorelikeabirdthanaman。\"

  \"Therenow,Zikin,theyoughttoputyouonahorse。You’dlookfine,\"saidacorporal,chaffingathinlittlesoldierwhobentundertheweightofhisknapsack。

  \"Takeastickbetweenyourlegs,that’llsuityouforahorse!\"

  thehussarshoutedback。

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  CHAPTERVIII

  Thelastoftheinfantryhurriedlycrossedthebridge,squeezingtogetherastheyapproacheditasifpassingthroughafunnel。Atlastthebaggagewagonshadallcrossed,thecrushwasless,andthelastbattalioncameontothebridge。OnlyDenisov’ssquadronofhussarsremainedonthefarthersideofthebridgefacingtheenemy,whocouldbeseenfromthehillontheoppositebankbutwasnotyetvisiblefromthebridge,forthehorizonasseenfromthevalleythroughwhichtheriverflowedwasformedbytherisinggroundonlyhalfamileaway。AtthefootofthehilllaywastelandoverwhichafewgroupsofourCossackscoutsweremoving。Suddenlyontheroadatthetopofthehighground,artilleryandtroopsinblueuniformwereseen。TheseweretheFrench。AgroupofCossackscoutsretireddownthehillatatrot。AlltheofficersandmenofDenisov’ssquadron,thoughtheytriedtotalkofotherthingsandtolookinotherdirections,thoughtonlyofwhatwasthereonthehilltop,andkeptconstantlylookingatthepatchesappearingontheskyline,whichtheyknewtobetheenemy’stroops。TheweatherhadclearedagainsincenoonandthesunwasdescendingbrightlyupontheDanubeandthedarkhillsaroundit。Itwascalm,andatintervalsthebuglecallsandtheshoutsoftheenemycouldbeheardfromthehill。Therewasnoonenowbetweenthesquadronandtheenemyexceptafewscatteredskirmishers。Anemptyspaceofsomesevenhundredyardswasallthatseparatedthem。

  Theenemyceasedfiring,andthatstern,threatening,inaccessible,andintangiblelinewhichseparatestwohostilearmieswasallthemoreclearlyfelt。

  \"Onestepbeyondthatboundarylinewhichresemblesthelinedividingthelivingfromthedeadliesuncertainty,suffering,anddeath。Andwhatisthere?Whoisthere?—therebeyondthatfield,thattree,thatrooflitupbythesun?Nooneknows,butonewantstoknow。Youfearandyetlongtocrossthatline,andknowthatsoonerorlateritmustbecrossedandyouwillhavetofindoutwhatisthere,justasyouwillinevitablyhavetolearnwhatliestheothersideofdeath。Butyouarestrong,healthy,cheerful,andexcited,andaresurroundedbyothersuchexcitedlyanimatedandhealthymen。\"Sothinks,oratanyratefeels,anyonewhocomesinsightoftheenemy,andthatfeelinggivesaparticularglamourandgladkeennessofimpressiontoeverythingthattakesplaceatsuchmoments。

  Onthehighgroundwheretheenemywas,thesmokeofacannonrose,andaballflewwhistlingovertheheadsofthehussarsquadron。

  Theofficerswhohadbeenstandingtogetherrodeofftotheirplaces。Thehussarsbegancarefullyaligningtheirhorses。Silencefellonthewholesquadron。Allwerelookingattheenemyinfrontandatthesquadroncommander,awaitingthewordofcommand。Asecondandathirdcannonballflewpast。Evidentlytheywerefiringatthehussars,buttheballswithrapidrhythmicwhistleflewovertheheadsofthehorsemenandfellsomewherebeyondthem。Thehussarsdidnotlookround,butatthesoundofeachshot,asatthewordofcommand,thewholesquadronwithitsrowsoffacessoalikeyetsodifferent,holdingitsbreathwhiletheballflewpast,roseinthestirrupsandsankbackagain。Thesoldierswithoutturningtheirheadsglancedatoneanother,curioustoseetheircomrades’impression。

  Everyface,fromDenisov’stothatofthebugler,showedonecommonexpressionofconflict,irritation,andexcitement,aroundchinandmouth。Thequartermasterfrowned,lookingatthesoldiersasifthreateningtopunishthem。CadetMironovduckedeverytimeaballflewpast。Rostovontheleftflank,mountedonhisRook—ahandsomehorsedespiteitsgameleg—hadthehappyairofaschoolboycalledupbeforealargeaudienceforanexaminationinwhichhefeelssurehewilldistinguishhimself。Hewasglancingateveryonewithaclear,brightexpression,asifaskingthemtonoticehowcalmlyhesatunderfire。Butdespitehimself,onhisfacetoothatsameindicationofsomethingnewandsternshowedroundthemouth。

  \"Who’sthatcurtseyingthere?CadetMiwonov!That’snotwight!

  Lookatme,\"criedDenisovwho,unabletokeepstillononespot,keptturninghishorseinfrontofthesquadron。

  Theblack,hairy,snub—nosedfaceofVaskaDenisov,andhiswholeshortsturdyfigurewiththesinewyhairyhandandstumpyfingersinwhichheheldthehiltofhisnakedsaber,lookedjustasitusuallydid,especiallytowardeveningwhenhehademptiedhissecondbottle;hewasonlyredderthanusual。Withhisshaggyheadthrownbacklikebirdswhentheydrink,pressinghisspursmercilesslyintothesidesofhisgoodhorse,Bedouin,andsittingasthoughfallingbackwardsinthesaddle,hegallopedtotheotherflankofthesquadronandshoutedinahoarsevoicetothementolooktotheirpistols。HerodeuptoKirsten。Thestaffcaptainonhisbroad—backed,steadymarecameatawalktomeethim。Hisfacewithitslongmustachewasseriousasalways,onlyhiseyeswerebrighterthanusual。

  \"Well,whataboutit?\"saidhetoDenisov。\"Itwon’tcometoafight。You’llsee—weshallretire。\"

  \"Thedevilonlyknowswhatthey’reabout!\"mutteredDenisov。\"Ah,Wostov,\"hecriednoticingthecadet’sbrightface,\"you’vegotitatlast。\"

  Andhesmiledapprovingly,evidentlypleasedwiththecadet。

  Rostovfeltperfectlyhappy。Justthenthecommanderappearedonthebridge。Denisovgallopeduptohim。

  \"Yourexcellency!Letusattackthem!I’lldwivethemoff。\"

  \"Attackindeed!\"saidthecolonelinaboredvoice,puckeringuphisfaceasifdrivingoffatroublesomefly。\"Andwhyareyoustoppinghere?Don’tyouseetheskirmishersareretreating?Leadthesquadronback。\"

  Thesquadroncrossedthebridgeanddrewoutofrangeoffirewithouthavinglostasingleman。ThesecondsquadronthathadbeeninthefrontlinefollowedthemacrossandthelastCossacksquittedthefarthersideoftheriver。

  ThetwoPavlogradsquadrons,havingcrossedthebridge,retiredupthehilloneaftertheother。Theircolonel,KarlBogdanichSchubert,cameuptoDenisov’ssquadronandrodeatafootpacenotfarfromRostov,withouttakinganynoticeofhimalthoughtheywerenowmeetingforthefirsttimesincetheirencounterconcerningTelyanin。Rostov,feelingthathewasatthefrontandinthepowerofamantowardwhomhenowadmittedthathehadbeentoblame,didnotlifthiseyesfromthecolonel’sathleticback,hisnapecoveredwithlighthair,andhisredneck。ItseemedtoRostovthatBogdanichwasonlypretendingnottonoticehim,andthathiswholeaimnowwastotestthecadet’scourage,sohedrewhimselfupandlookedaroundhimmerrily;thenitseemedtohimthatBogdanichrodesonearinordertoshowhimhiscourage。Nexthethoughtthathisenemywouldsendthesquadrononadesperateattackjusttopunishhim—Rostov。Thenheimaginedhow,aftertheattack,Bogdanichwouldcomeuptohimashelaywoundedandwouldmagnanimouslyextendthehandofreconciliation。

  Thehigh—shoulderedfigureofZherkov,familiartothePavlogradsashehadbutrecentlylefttheirregiment,rodeuptothecolonel。AfterhisdismissalfromheadquartersZherkovhadnotremainedintheregiment,sayinghewasnotsuchafoolastoslaveatthefrontwhenhecouldgetmorerewardsbydoingnothingonthestaff,andhadsucceededinattachinghimselfasanorderlyofficertoPrinceBagration。Henowcametohisformerchiefwithanorderfromthecommanderoftherearguard。

  \"Colonel,\"hesaid,addressingRostov’senemywithanairofgloomygravityandglancingroundathiscomrades,\"thereisanordertostopandfirethebridge。\"

  \"Anordertowho?\"askedthecolonelmorosely。

  \"Idon’tmyselfknow’towho,’\"repliedthecornetinaserioustone,\"buttheprincetoldmeto’goandtellthecolonelthatthehussarsmustreturnquicklyandfirethebridge。’\"

  Zherkovwasfollowedbyanofficerofthesuitewhorodeuptothecolonelofhussarswiththesameorder。AfterhimthestoutNesvitskicamegallopinguponaCossackhorsethatcouldscarcelycarryhisweight。

  \"How’sthis,Colonel?\"heshoutedasheapproached。\"Itoldyoutofirethebridge,andnowsomeonehasgoneandblundered;theyareallbesidethemselvesoverthereandonecan’tmakeanythingout。\"

  ThecoloneldeliberatelystoppedtheregimentandturnedtoNesvitski。

  \"Youspoketomeofinflammablematerial,\"saidhe,\"butyousaidnothingaboutfiringit。\"

  \"But,mydearsir,\"saidNesvitskiashedrewup,takingoffhiscapandsmoothinghishairwetwithperspirationwithhisplumphand,\"wasn’tItellingyoutofirethebridge,wheninflammablematerialhadbeenputinposition?\"

  \"Iamnotyour’dearsir,’Mr。StaffOfficer,andyoudidnottellmetoburnthebridge!Iknowtheservice,anditismyhabitordersstrictlytoobey。Yousaidthebridgewouldbeburned,butwhowoulditburn,Icouldnotknowbytheholyspirit!\"

  \"Ah,that’salwaystheway!\"saidNesvitskiwithawaveofthehand。

  \"Howdidyougethere?\"saidhe,turningtoZherkov。

  \"Onthesamebusiness。Butyouaredamp!Letmewringyouout!\"

  \"Youweresaying,Mr。StaffOfficer……\"continuedthecolonelinanoffendedtone。

  \"Colonel,\"interruptedtheofficerofthesuite,\"Youmustbequickortheenemywillbringuphisgunstousegrapeshot。\"

  Thecolonellookedsilentlyattheofficerofthesuite,atthestoutstaffofficer,andatZherkov,andhefrowned。

  \"Iwillthebridgefire,\"hesaidinasolemntoneasiftoannouncethatinspiteofalltheunpleasantnesshehadtoendurehewouldstilldotherightthing。

  Strikinghishorsewithhislongmuscularlegsasifitweretoblameforeverything,thecolonelmovedforwardandorderedthesecondsquadron,thatinwhichRostovwasservingunderDenisov,toreturntothebridge。

  \"There,it’sjustasIthought,\"saidRostovtohimself。\"Hewishestotestme!\"Hisheartcontractedandthebloodrushedtohisface。\"LethimseewhetherIamacoward!\"hethought。

  Againonallthebrightfacesofthesquadrontheseriousexpressionappearedthattheyhadwornwhenunderfire。Rostovwatchedhisenemy,thecolonel,closely—tofindinhisfaceconfirmationofhisownconjecture,butthecoloneldidnotonceglanceatRostov,andlookedashealwaysdidwhenatthefront,solemnandstern。Thencamethewordofcommand。

  \"Looksharp!Looksharp!\"severalvoicesrepeatedaroundhim。

  Theirsaberscatchinginthebridlesandtheirspursjingling,thehussarshastilydismounted,notknowingwhattheyweretodo。Themenwerecrossingthemselves。Rostovnolongerlookedatthecolonel,hehadnotime。Hewasafraidoffallingbehindthehussars,somuchafraidthathisheartstoodstill。Hishandtrembledashegavehishorseintoanorderly’scharge,andhefeltthebloodrushtohisheartwithathud。Denisovrodepasthim,leaningbackandshoutingsomething。Rostovsawnothingbutthehussarsrunningallaroundhim,theirspurscatchingandtheirsabersclattering。

  \"Stretchers!\"shoutedsomeonebehindhim。

  Rostovdidnotthinkwhatthiscallforstretchersmeant;heranon,tryingonlytobeaheadoftheothers;butjustatthebridge,notlookingattheground,hecameonsomesticky,troddenmud,stumbled,andfellonhishands。Theothersoutstrippedhim。

  \"Atbosszides,Captain,\"heheardthevoiceofthecolonel,who,havingriddenahead,hadpulleduphishorsenearthebridge,withatriumphant,cheerfulface。

  Rostovwipinghismuddyhandsonhisbreecheslookedathisenemyandwasabouttorunon,thinkingthatthefartherhewenttothefrontthebetter。ButBogdanich,withoutlookingatorrecognizingRostov,shoutedtohim:

  \"Who’sthatrunningonthemiddleofthebridge?Totheright!

  Comeback,Cadet!\"hecriedangrily;andturningtoDenisov,who,showingoffhiscourage,hadriddenontotheplanksofthebridge:

  \"Whyrunrisks,Captain?Youshoulddismount,\"hesaid。

  \"Oh,everybullethasitsbillet,\"answeredVaskaDenisov,turninginhissaddle。

  MeanwhileNesvitski,Zherkov,andtheofficerofthesuitewerestandingtogetheroutofrangeoftheshots,watching,nowthesmallgroupofmenwithyellowshakos,dark—greenjacketsbraidedwithcord,andblueridingbreeches,whowereswarmingnearthebridge,andthenatwhatwasapproachinginthedistancefromtheoppositeside—

  theblueuniformsandgroupswithhorses,easilyrecognizableasartillery。

  \"Willtheyburnthebridgeornot?Who’llgettherefirst?WilltheygetthereandfirethebridgeorwilltheFrenchgetwithingrapeshotrangeandwipethemout?\"Thesewerethequestionseachmanofthetroopsonthehighgroundabovethebridgeinvoluntarilyaskedhimselfwithasinkingheart—watchingthebridgeandthehussarsinthebrighteveninglightandthebluetunicsadvancingfromtheothersidewiththeirbayonetsandguns。

  \"Ugh。Thehussarswillgetithot!\"saidNesvitski;\"theyarewithingrapeshotrangenow。\"

  \"Heshouldn’thavetakensomanymen,\"saidtheofficerofthesuite。

  \"Trueenough,\"answeredNesvitski;\"twosmartfellowscouldhavedonethejobjustaswell。\"

  \"Ah,yourexcellency,\"putinZherkov,hiseyesfixedonthehussars,butstillwiththatnaiveairthatmadeitimpossibletoknowwhetherhewasspeakinginjestorinearnest。\"Ah,yourexcellency!

  Howyoulookatthings!Sendtwomen?AndwhothenwouldgiveustheVladimirmedalandribbon?Butnow,eveniftheydogetpeppered,thesquadronmayberecommendedforhonorsandhemaygetaribbon。

  OurBogdanichknowshowthingsaredone。\"

  \"Therenow!\"saidtheofficerofthesuite,\"that’sgrapeshot。\"

  HepointedtotheFrenchguns,thelimbersofwhichwerebeingdetachedandhurriedlyremoved。

  OntheFrenchside,amidthegroupswithcannon,acloudofsmokeappeared,thenasecondandathirdalmostsimultaneously,andatthemomentwhenthefirstreportwasheardafourthwasseen。Thentworeportsoneafteranother,andathird。

  \"Oh!Oh!\"groanedNesvitskiasifinfiercepain,seizingtheofficerofthesuitebythearm。\"Look!Amanhasfallen!Fallen,fallen!\"

  \"Two,Ithink。\"

  \"IfIwereTsarIwouldnevergotowar,\"saidNesvitski,turningaway。

  TheFrenchgunswerehastilyreloaded。Theinfantryintheirblueuniformsadvancedtowardthebridgeatarun。Smokeappearedagainbutatirregularintervals,andgrapeshotcrackedandrattledontothebridge。ButthistimeNesvitskicouldnotseewhatwashappeningthere,asadensecloudofsmokearosefromit。ThehussarshadsucceededinsettingitonfireandtheFrenchbatterieswerenowfiringatthem,nolongertohinderthembutbecausethegunsweretrainedandtherewassomeonetofireat。

  TheFrenchhadtimetofirethreeroundsofgrapeshotbeforethehussarsgotbacktotheirhorses。Twoweremisdirectedandtheshotwenttoohigh,butthelastroundfellinthemidstofagroupofhussarsandknockedthreeofthemover。

  Rostov,absorbedbyhisrelationswithBogdanich,hadpausedonthebridgenotknowingwhattodo。Therewasnoonetohewdownashehadalwaysimaginedbattlestohimself,norcouldhehelptofirethebridgebecausehehadnotbroughtanyburningstrawwithhimliketheothersoldiers。Hestoodlookingabouthim,whensuddenlyheheardarattleonthebridgeasifnutswerebeingspilt,andthehussarnearesttohimfellagainsttherailswithagroan。Rostovranuptohimwiththeothers。Againsomeoneshouted,\"Stretchers!\"Fourmenseizedthehussarandbeganliftinghim。

  \"Oooh!ForChrist’ssakeletmealone!\"criedthewoundedman,butstillhewasliftedandlaidonthestretcher。

  NicholasRostovturnedawayand,asifsearchingforsomething,gazedintothedistance,atthewatersoftheDanube,atthesky,andatthesun。Howbeautifultheskylooked;howblue,howcalm,andhowdeep!Howbrightandgloriouswasthesettingsun!WithwhatsoftglitterthewatersofthedistantDanubeshone。Andfairerstillwerethefarawaybluemountainsbeyondtheriver,thenunnery,themysteriousgorges,andthepineforestsveiledinthemistoftheirsummits……Therewaspeaceandhappiness……\"Ishouldwishingfornothingelse,nothing,ifonlyIwerethere,\"thoughtRostov。

  \"Inmyselfaloneandinthatsunshinethereissomuchhappiness;

  buthere……groans,suffering,fear,andthisuncertaintyandhurry……

  There—theyareshoutingagain,andagainareallrunningbacksomewhere,andIshallrunwiththem,andit,death,ishereabovemeandaround……AnotherinstantandIshallneveragainseethesun,thiswater,thatgorge!……\"

  Atthatinstantthesunbegantohidebehindtheclouds,andotherstretcherscameintoviewbeforeRostov。Andthefearofdeathandofthestretchers,andloveofthesunandoflife,allmergedintoonefeelingofsickeningagitation。

  \"OLordGod!Thouwhoartinthatheaven,save,forgive,andprotectme!\"Rostovwhispered。

  Thehussarsranbacktothemenwhoheldtheirhorses;theirvoicessoundedlouderandcalmer,thestretchersdisappearedfromsight。

  \"Well,fwiend?Soyou’vesmeltpowdah!\"shoutedVaskaDenisovjustabovehisear。

  \"It’sallover;butIamacoward—yes,acoward!\"thoughtRostov,andsighingdeeplyhetookRook,hishorse,whichstoodrestingonefoot,fromtheorderlyandbegantomount。

  \"Wasthatgrapeshot?\"heaskedDenisov。

  \"Yesandnomistake!\"criedDenisov。\"Youworkedlikewegularbwicksandit’snastywork!Anattack’spleasantwork!Hackingawayatthedogs!Butthissortofthingistheverydevil,withthemshootingatyoulikeatarget。\"

  AndDenisovrodeuptoagroupthathadstoppednearRostov,composedofthecolonel,Nesvitski,Zherkov,andtheofficerfromthesuite。

  \"Well,itseemsthatnoonehasnoticed,\"thoughtRostov。Andthiswastrue。Noonehadtakenanynotice,foreveryoneknewthesensationwhichthecadetunderfireforthefirsttimehadexperienced。

  \"Here’ssomethingforyoutoreport,\"saidZherkov。\"SeeifI

  don’tgetpromotedtoasublieutenancy。\"

  \"InformtheprincethatIthebridgefired!\"saidthecoloneltriumphantlyandgaily。

  \"Andifheasksaboutthelosses?\"

  \"Atrifle,\"saidthecolonelinhisbassvoice:\"twohussarswounded,andoneknockedout,\"headded,unabletorestrainahappysmile,andpronouncingthephrase\"knockedout\"withringingdistinctness。

  BK2CH9

  CHAPTERIX

  PursuedbytheFrencharmyofahundredthousandmenunderthecommandofBonaparte,encounteringapopulationthatwasunfriendlytoit,losingconfidenceinitsallies,sufferingfromshortnessofsupplies,andcompelledtoactunderconditionsofwarunlikeanythingthathadbeenforeseen,theRussianarmyofthirty—fivethousandmencommandedbyKutuzovwashurriedlyretreatingalongtheDanube,stoppingwhereovertakenbytheenemyandfightingrearguardactionsonlyasfarasnecessarytoenableittoretreatwithoutlosingitsheavyequipment。TherehadbeenactionsatLambach,Amstetten,andMelk;butdespitethecourageandendurance—acknowledgedevenbytheenemy—withwhichtheRussiansfought,theonlyconsequenceoftheseactionswasayetmorerapidretreat。AustriantroopsthathadescapedcaptureatUlmandhadjoinedKutuzovatBraunaunowseparatedfromtheRussianarmy,andKutuzovwasleftwithonlyhisownweakandexhaustedforces。ThedefenseofViennawasnolongertobethoughtof。Insteadofanoffensive,theplanofwhich,carefullypreparedinaccordwiththemodernscienceofstrategics,hadbeenhandedtoKutuzovwhenhewasinViennabytheAustrianHofkriegsrath,thesoleandalmostunattainableaimremainingforhimwastoeffectajunctionwiththeforcesthatwereadvancingfromRussia,withoutlosinghisarmyasMackhaddoneatUlm。

  Onthetwenty—eighthofOctoberKutuzovwithhisarmycrossedtotheleftbankoftheDanubeandtookupapositionforthefirsttimewiththeriverbetweenhimselfandthemainbodyoftheFrench。OnthethirtiethheattackedMortier’sdivision,whichwasontheleftbank,andbrokeitup。Inthisactionforthefirsttimetrophiesweretaken:banners,cannon,andtwoenemygenerals。Forthefirsttime,afterafortnight’sretreat,theRussiantroopshadhaltedandafterafighthadnotonlyheldthefieldbuthadrepulsedtheFrench。

  Thoughthetroopswereill—clad,exhausted,andhadlostathirdoftheirnumberinkilled,wounded,sick,andstragglers;thoughanumberofsickandwoundedhadbeenabandonedontheothersideoftheDanubewithaletterinwhichKutuzoventrustedthemtothehumanityoftheenemy;andthoughthebighospitalsandthehousesinKremsconvertedintomilitaryhospitalscouldnolongeraccommodateallthesickandwounded,yetthestandmadeatKremsandthevictoryoverMortierraisedthespiritsofthearmyconsiderably。ThroughoutthewholearmyandatheadquartersmostjoyfulthougherroneousrumorswererifeoftheimaginaryapproachofcolumnsfromRussia,ofsomevictorygainedbytheAustrians,andoftheretreatofthefrightenedBonaparte。

  PrinceAndrewduringthebattlehadbeeninattendanceontheAustrianGeneralSchmidt,whowaskilledintheaction。Hishorsehadbeenwoundedunderhimandhisownarmslightlygrazedbyabullet。Asamarkofthecommanderinchief’sspecialfavorhewassentwiththenewsofthisvictorytotheAustriancourt,nownolongeratViennawhichwasthreatenedbytheFrenchbutatBrunn。

  DespitehisapparentlydelicatebuildPrinceAndrewcouldendurephysicalfatiguefarbetterthanmanyverymuscularmen,andonthenightofthebattle,havingarrivedatKremsexcitedbutnotweary,withdispatchesfromDokhturovtoKutuzov,hewassentimmediatelywithaspecialdispatchtoBrunn。Tobesosentmeantnotonlyarewardbutanimportantsteptowardpromotion。

  Thenightwasdarkbutstarry,theroadshowedblackinthesnowthathadfallenthepreviousday—thedayofthebattle。Reviewinghisimpressionsoftherecentbattle,picturingpleasantlytohimselftheimpressionhisnewsofavictorywouldcreate,orrecallingthesend—offgivenhimbythecommanderinchiefandhisfellowofficers,PrinceAndrewwasgallopingalonginapostchaiseenjoyingthefeelingsofamanwhohasatlengthbeguntoattainalong—desiredhappiness。Assoonasheclosedhiseyeshisearsseemedfilledwiththerattleofthewheelsandthesensationofvictory。ThenhebegantoimaginethattheRussianswererunningawayandthathehimselfwaskilled,buthequicklyrousedhimselfwithafeelingofjoy,asiflearningafreshthatthiswasnotsobutthatonthecontrarytheFrenchhadrunaway。Heagainrecalledallthedetailsofthevictoryandhisowncalmcourageduringthebattle,andfeelingreassuredhedozedoff……Thedarkstarrynightwasfollowedbyabrightcheerfulmorning。Thesnowwasthawinginthesunshine,thehorsesgallopedquickly,andonbothsidesoftheroadwereforestsofdifferentkinds,fields,andvillages。

  AtoneofthepoststationsheovertookaconvoyofRussianwounded。

  TheRussianofficerinchargeofthetransportlolledbackinthefrontcart,shoutingandscoldingasoldierwithcoarseabuse。IneachofthelongGermancartssixormorepale,dirty,bandagedmenwerebeingjoltedoverthestonyroad。SomeofthemweretalkingheheardRussianwords,otherswereeatingbread;themoreseverelywoundedlookedsilently,withthelanguidinterestofsickchildren,attheenvoyhurryingpastthem。

  PrinceAndrewtoldhisdrivertostop,andaskedasoldierinwhatactiontheyhadbeenwounded。\"Daybeforeyesterday,ontheDanube,\"

  answeredthesoldier。PrinceAndrewtookouthispurseandgavethesoldierthreegoldpieces。

  \"That’sforthemall,\"hesaidtotheofficerwhocameup。

  \"Getwellsoon,lads!\"hecontinued,turningtothesoldiers。

  \"There’splentytodostill。\"

  \"Whatnews,sir?\"askedtheofficer,evidentlyanxioustostartaconversation。

  \"Goodnews!……Goon!\"heshoutedtothedriver,andtheygallopedon。

  ItwasalreadyquitedarkwhenPrinceAndrewrattledoverthepavedstreetsofBrunnandfoundhimselfsurroundedbyhighbuildings,thelightsofshops,houses,andstreetlamps,finecarriages,andallthatatmosphereofalargeandactivetownwhichisalwayssoattractivetoasoldieraftercamplife。Despitehisrapidjourneyandsleeplessnight,PrinceAndrewwhenhedroveuptothepalacefeltevenmorevigorousandalertthanhehaddonethedaybefore。Onlyhiseyesgleamedfeverishlyandhisthoughtsfollowedoneanotherwithextraordinaryclearnessandrapidity。Heagainvividlyrecalledthedetailsofthebattle,nolongerdim,butdefiniteandintheconciseformconciseforminwhichheimaginedhimselfstatingthemtotheEmperorFrancis。Hevividlyimaginedthecasualquestionsthatmightbeputtohimandtheanswershewouldgive。HeexpectedtobeatoncepresentedtotheEmperor。Atthechiefentrancetothepalace,however,anofficialcamerunningouttomeethim,andlearningthathewasaspecialmessengerledhimtoanotherentrance。

  \"Totherightfromthecorridor,EuerHochgeboren!Thereyouwillfindtheadjutantonduty,\"saidtheofficial。\"HewillconductyoutotheMinisterofWar。\"

  Theadjutantonduty,meetingPrinceAndrew,askedhimtowait,andwentintotheMinisterofWar。FiveminuteslaterhereturnedandbowingwithparticularcourtesyusheredPrinceAndrewbeforehimalongacorridortothecabinetwheretheMinisterofWarwasatwork。TheadjutantbyhiselaboratecourtesyappearedtowishtowardoffanyattemptatfamiliarityonthepartoftheRussianmessenger。

  PrinceAndrew’sjoyousfeelingwasconsiderablyweakenedasheapproachedthedooroftheminister’sroom。Hefeltoffended,andwithouthisnoticingitthefeelingofoffenseimmediatelyturnedintooneofdisdainwhichwasquiteuncalledfor。Hisfertilemindinstantlysuggestedtohimapointofviewwhichgavehimarighttodespisetheadjutantandtheminister。\"Awayfromthesmellofpowder,theyprobablythinkiteasytogainvictories!\"hethought。Hiseyesnarroweddisdainfully,heenteredtheroomoftheMinisterofWarwithpeculiarlydeliberatesteps。Thisfeelingofdisdainwasheightenedwhenhesawtheministerseatedatalargetablereadingsomepapersandmakingpencilnotesonthem,andforthefirsttwoorthreeminutestakingnonoticeofhisarrival。Awaxcandlestoodateachsideoftheminister’sbentbaldheadwithitsgraytemples。Hewentonreadingtotheend,withoutraisinghiseyesattheopeningofthedoorandthesoundoffootsteps。

  \"Takethisanddeliverit,\"saidhetohisadjutant,handinghimthepapersandstilltakingnonoticeofthespecialmessenger。

  PrinceAndrewfeltthateithertheactionsofKutuzov’sarmyinterestedtheMinisterofWarlessthananyoftheothermattershewasconcernedwith,orhewantedtogivetheRussianspecialmessengerthatimpression。\"Butthatisamatterofperfectindifferencetome,\"

  hethought。Theministerdrewtheremainingpaperstogether,arrangedthemevenly,andthenraisedhishead。Hehadanintellectualanddistinctivehead,buttheinstantheturnedtoPrinceAndrewthefirm,intelligentexpressiononhisfacechangedinawayevidentlydeliberateandhabitualtohim。Hisfacetookonthestupidartificialsmilewhichdoesnotevenattempttohideitsartificialityofamanwhoiscontinuallyreceivingmanypetitionersoneafteranother。

  \"FromGeneralFieldMarshalKutuzov?\"heasked。\"Ihopeitisgoodnews?TherehasbeenanencounterwithMortier?Avictory?Itwashightime!\"

  Hetookthedispatchwhichwasaddressedtohimandbegantoreaditwithamournfulexpression。

  \"Oh,myGod!MyGod!Schmidt!\"heexclaimedinGerman。\"Whatacalamity!Whatacalamity!\"

  HavingglancedthroughthedispatchhelaiditonthetableandlookedatPrinceAndrew,evidentlyconsideringsomething。

  \"Ahwhatacalamity!Yousaytheaffairwasdecisive?ButMortierisnotcaptured。\"Againhepondered。\"Iamverygladyouhavebroughtgoodnews,thoughSchmidt’sdeathisaheavypricetopayforthevictory。HisMajestywillnodoubtwishtoseeyou,butnottoday。I

  thankyou!Youmusthavearest。Beattheleveetomorrowaftertheparade。However,Iwillletyouknow。\"

  Thestupidsmile,whichhadlefthisfacewhilehewasspeaking,reappeared。

  \"Aurevoir!Thankyouverymuch。HisMajestywillprobablydesiretoseeyou,\"headded,bowinghishead。

  WhenPrinceAndrewleftthepalacehefeltthatalltheinterestandhappinessthevictoryhadaffordedhimhadbeennowleftintheindifferenthandsoftheMinisterofWarandthepoliteadjutant。

  Thewholetenorofhisthoughtsinstantaneouslychanged;thebattleseemedthememoryofaremoteeventlongpast。

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  CHAPTERX

  PrinceAndrewstayedatBrunnwithBilibin,aRussianacquaintanceofhisinthediplomaticservice。

  \"Ah,mydearprince!Icouldnothaveamorewelcomevisitor,\"

  saidBilibinashecameouttomeetPrinceAndrew。\"Franz,puttheprince’sthingsinmybedroom,\"saidhetotheservantwhowasusheringBolkonskiin。\"Soyou’reamessengerofvictory,eh?

  Splendid!AndIamsittinghereill,asyousee。\"

  Afterwashinganddressing,PrinceAndrewcameintothediplomat’sluxuriousstudyandsatdowntothedinnerpreparedforhim。Bilibinsettleddowncomfortablybesidethefire。

  Afterhisjourneyandthecampaignduringwhichhehadbeendeprivedofallthecomfortsofcleanlinessandalltherefinementsoflife,PrinceAndrewfeltapleasantsenseofreposeamongluxurioussurroundingssuchashehadbeenaccustomedtofromchildhood。Besidesitwaspleasant,afterhisreceptionbytheAustrians,tospeakifnotinRussianfortheywerespeakingFrenchatleastwithaRussianwhowould,hesupposed,sharethegeneralRussianantipathytotheAustrianswhichwasthenparticularlystrong。

  Bilibinwasamanofthirty—five,abachelor,andofthesamecircleasPrinceAndrew。TheyhadknowneachotherpreviouslyinPetersburg,buthadbecomemoreintimatewhenPrinceAndrewwasinViennawithKutuzov。JustasPrinceAndrewwasayoungmanwhogavepromiseofrisinghighinthemilitaryprofession,sotoanevengreaterextentBilibingavepromiseofrisinginhisdiplomaticcareer。Hestillayoungmanbutnolongerayoungdiplomat,ashehadenteredtheserviceattheageofsixteen,hadbeeninParisandCopenhagen,andnowheldaratherimportantpostinVienna。BoththeforeignministerandourambassadorinViennaknewhimandvaluedhim。

  Hewasnotoneofthosemanydiplomatswhoareesteemedbecausetheyhavecertainnegativequalities,avoiddoingcertainthings,andspeakFrench。Hewasoneofthose,who,likingwork,knewhowtodoit,anddespitehisindolencewouldsometimesspendawholenightathiswritingtable。Heworkedwellwhatevertheimportofhiswork。Itwasnotthequestion\"Whatfor?\"butthequestion\"How?\"thatinterestedhim。Whatthediplomaticmattermightbehedidnotcare,butitgavehimgreatpleasuretoprepareacircular,memorandum,orreport,skillfully,pointedly,andelegantly。Bilibin’sserviceswerevaluednotonlyforwhathewrote,butalsoforhisskillindealingandconversingwiththoseinthehighestspheres。

  Bilibinlikedconversationashelikedwork,onlywhenitcouldbemadeelegantlywitty。Insocietyhealwaysawaitedanopportunitytosaysomethingstrikingandtookpartinaconversationonlywhenthatwaspossible。Hisconversationwasalwayssprinkledwithwittilyoriginal,finishedphrasesofgeneralinterest。Thesesayingswerepreparedintheinnerlaboratoryofhismindinaportableformasifintentionally,sothatinsignificantsocietypeoplemightcarrythemfromdrawingroomtodrawingroom。And,infact,Bilibin’switticismswerehawkedaboutintheViennesedrawingroomsandoftenhadaninfluenceonmattersconsideredimportant。

  Histhin,worn,sallowfacewascoveredwithdeepwrinkles,whichalwayslookedascleanandwellwashedasthetipsofone’sfingersafteraRussianbath。Themovementofthesewrinklesformedtheprincipalplayofexpressiononhisface。Nowhisforeheadwouldpuckerintodeepfoldsandhiseyebrowswerelifted,thenhiseyebrowswoulddescendanddeepwrinkleswouldcreasehischeeks。Hissmall,deep—seteyesalwaystwinkledandlookedoutstraight。

  \"Well,nowtellmeaboutyourexploits,\"saidhe。

  Bolkonski,verymodestlywithoutoncementioninghimself,describedtheengagementandhisreceptionbytheMinisterofWar。

  \"Theyreceivedmeandmynewsasonereceivesadoginagameofskittles,\"saidheinconclusion。

  Bilibinsmiledandthewrinklesonhisfacedisappeared。

  \"Cependant,moncher,\"heremarked,examininghisnailsfromadistanceandpuckeringtheskinabovehislefteye,\"malgrelahauteestimequejeprofessepourtheOrthodoxRussianarmy,j’avouequevotrevictoiren’estpasdesplusvictorieuses。\"*

  *\"Butmydearfellow,withallmyrespectfortheOrthodoxRussianarmy,Imustsaythatyourvictorywasnotparticularlyvictorious。\"

  HewentontalkinginthiswayinFrench,utteringonlythosewordsinRussianonwhichhewishedtoputacontemptuousemphasis。

  \"Comenow!YouwithallyourforcesfallontheunfortunateMortierandhisonedivision,andeventhenMortierslipsthroughyourfingers!Where’sthevictory?\"

  \"Butseriously,\"saidPrinceAndrew,\"wecanatanyratesaywithoutboastingthatitwasalittlebetterthanatUlm……\"

  \"Whydidn’tyoucaptureone,justone,marshalforus?\"

  \"Becausenoteverythinghappensasoneexpectsorwiththesmoothnessofaparade。Wehadexpected,asItoldyou,togetattheirrearbyseveninthemorningbuthadnotreacheditbyfiveintheafternoon。\"

  \"Andwhydidn’tyoudoitatseveninthemorning?Yououghttohavebeenthereatseveninthemorning,\"returnedBilibinwithasmile。

  \"Yououghttohavebeenthereatseveninthemorning。\"

  \"WhydidyounotsucceedinimpressingonBonapartebydiplomaticmethodsthathehadbetterleaveGenoaalone?\"retortedPrinceAndrewinthesametone。

  \"Iknow,\"interruptedBilibin,\"you’rethinkingit’sveryeasytotakemarshals,sittingonasofabythefire!Thatistrue,butstillwhydidn’tyoucapturehim?Sodon’tbesurprisedifnotonlytheMinisterofWarbutalsohisMostAugustMajestytheEmperorandKingFrancisisnotmuchdelightedbyyourvictory。EvenI,apoorsecretaryoftheRussianEmbassy,donotfeelanyneedintokenofmyjoytogivemyFranzathaler,orlethimgowithhisLiebchentothePrater……True,wehavenoPraterhere……\"

  HelookedstraightatPrinceAndrewandsuddenlyunwrinkledhisforehead。

  \"Itisnowmyturntoaskyou’why?’moncher,\"saidBolkonski。\"I

  confessIdonotunderstand:perhapstherearediplomaticsubtletiesherebeyondmyfeebleintelligence,butIcan’tmakeitout。Macklosesawholearmy,theArchdukeFerdinandandtheArchdukeKarlgivenosignsoflifeandmakeblunderafterblunder。Kutuzovaloneatlastgainsarealvictory,destroyingthespelloftheinvincibilityoftheFrench,andtheMinisterofWardoesnotevencaretohearthedetails。\"

  \"That’sjustit,mydearfellow。Youseeit’shurrahfortheTsar,forRussia,fortheOrthodoxGreekfaith!Allthatisbeautiful,butwhatdowe,ImeantheAustriancourt,careforyourvictories?

  BringusnicenewsofavictorybytheArchdukeKarlorFerdinandonearchduke’sasgoodasanother,asyouknowandevenifitisonlyoverafirebrigadeofBonaparte’s,thatwillbeanotherstoryandwe’llfireoffsomecannon!Butthissortofthingseemsdoneonpurposetovexus。TheArchdukeKarldoesnothing,theArchdukeFerdinanddisgraceshimself。YouabandonVienna,giveupitsdefense—asmuchastosay:’Heaveniswithus,butheavenhelpyouandyourcapital!’Theonegeneralwhomweallloved,Schmidt,youexposetoabullet,andthenyoucongratulateusonthevictory!Admitthatmoreirritatingnewsthanyourscouldnothavebeenconceived。

  It’sasifithadbeendoneonpurpose,onpurpose。Besides,supposeyoudidgainabrilliantvictory,ifeventheArchdukeKarlgainedavictory,whateffectwouldthathaveonthegeneralcourseofevents?It’stoolatenowwhenViennaisoccupiedbytheFrencharmy!\"

  \"What?Occupied?Viennaoccupied?\"

  \"Notonlyoccupied,butBonaparteisatSchonbrunn,andthecount,ourdearCountVrbna,goestohimfororders。\"

  Afterthefatiguesandimpressionsofthejourney,hisreception,andespeciallyafterhavingdined,Bolkonskifeltthathecouldnottakeinthefullsignificanceofthewordsheheard。

  \"CountLichtenfelswasherethismorning,\"Bilibincontinued,\"andshowedmealetterinwhichtheparadeoftheFrenchinViennawasfullydescribed:PrinceMuratettoutletremblement……Youseethatyourvictoryisnotamatterforgreatrejoicingandthatyoucan’tbereceivedasasavior。\"

  \"ReallyIdon’tcareaboutthat,Idon’tcareatall,\"saidPrinceAndrew,beginningtounderstandthathisnewsofthebattlebeforeKremswasreallyofsmallimportanceinviewofsucheventsasthefallofAustria’scapital。\"HowisitViennawastaken?WhatofthebridgeanditscelebratedbridgeheadandPrinceAuersperg?WeheardreportsthatPrinceAuerspergwasdefendingVienna?\"hesaid。

  \"PrinceAuerspergisonthis,onoursideoftheriver,andisdefendingus—doingitverybadly,Ithink,butstillheisdefendingus。ButViennaisontheotherside。No,thebridgehasnotyetbeentakenandIhopeitwillnotbe,foritisminedandordershavebeengiventoblowitup。OtherwiseweshouldlongagohavebeeninthemountainsofBohemia,andyouandyourarmywouldhavespentabadquarterofanhourbetweentwofires。\"

  \"Butstillthisdoesnotmeanthatthecampaignisover,\"saidPrinceAndrew。

  \"Well,Ithinkitis。Thebigwigsherethinksotoo,buttheydaren’tsayso。ItwillbeasIsaidatthebeginningofthecampaign,itwon’tbeyourskirmishingatDurrenstein,orgunpowderatall,thatwilldecidethematter,butthosewhodevisedit,\"saidBilibinquotingoneofhisownmots,releasingthewrinklesonhisforehead,andpausing。\"TheonlyquestioniswhatwillcomeofthemeetingbetweentheEmperorAlexanderandtheKingofPrussiainBerlin?IfPrussiajoinstheAllies,Austria’shandwillbeforcedandtherewillbewar。IfnotitismerelyaquestionofsettlingwherethepreliminariesofthenewCampoFormioaretobedrawnup。\"

  \"Whatanextraordinarygenius!\"PrinceAndrewsuddenlyexclaimed,clenchinghissmallhandandstrikingthetablewithit,\"andwhatluckthemanhas!\"

  \"Buonaparte?\"saidBilibininquiringly,puckeringuphisforeheadtoindicatethathewasabouttosaysomethingwitty。\"Buonaparte?\"herepeated,accentuatingtheu:\"Ithink,however,nowthathelaysdownlawsforAustriaatSchonbrunn,ilfautluifairegracedel’u!*I

  shallcertainlyadoptaninnovationandcallhimsimplyBonaparte!\"

  *\"Wemustlethimofftheu!\"

  \"Butjokingapart,\"saidPrinceAndrew,\"doyoureallythinkthecampaignisover?\"

  \"ThisiswhatIthink。Austriahasbeenmadeafoolof,andsheisnotusedtoit。Shewillretaliate。Andshehasbeenfooledinthefirstplacebecauseherprovinceshavebeenpillaged—theysaytheHolyRussianarmylootsterribly—herarmyisdestroyed,hercapitaltaken,andallthisforthebeauxyeux*ofHisSardinianMajesty。

  Andtherefore—thisisbetweenourselves—Iinstinctivelyfeelthatwearebeingdeceived,myinstincttellsmeofnegotiationswithFranceandprojectsforpeace,asecretpeaceconcludedseparately。\"

  *Fineeyes。

  \"Impossible!\"criedPrinceAndrew。\"Thatwouldbetoobase。\"

  \"Ifweliveweshallsee,\"repliedBilibin,hisfaceagainbecomingsmoothasasignthattheconversationwasatanend。

  WhenPrinceAndrewreachedtheroompreparedforhimandlaydowninacleanshirtonthefeatherbedwithitswarmedandfragrantpillows,hefeltthatthebattleofwhichhehadbroughttidingswasfar,farawayfromhim。ThealliancewithPrussia,Austria’streachery,Bonaparte’snewtriumph,tomorrow’sleveeandparade,andtheaudiencewiththeEmperorFrancisoccupiedhisthoughts。

  Heclosedhiseyes,andimmediatelyasoundofcannonading,ofmusketryandtherattlingofcarriagewheelsseemedtofillhisears,andnowagaindrawnoutinathinlinethemusketeersweredescendingthehill,theFrenchwerefiring,andhefelthisheartpalpitatingasherodeforwardbesideSchmidtwiththebulletsmerrilywhistlingallaround,andheexperiencedtenfoldthejoyofliving,ashehadnotdonesincechildhood。

  Hewokeup……

  \"Yes,thatallhappened!\"hesaid,and,smilinghappilytohimselflikeachild,hefellintoadeep,youthfulslumber。

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