hardened by a varnish left by the thousands of looks that had scanned

room startled her. In the room were her nurse and other women. They all

though there was a ford one third of a mile away, were proud that they

Next day the decrepit Kutuzov, having given orders to be called early,

"Missed!" shouted Dolokhov, and he lay helplessly, face downwards on the

gaily and complacently. But at the moment the first report was heard,

felt stifled by the smoke which seemed to hang over the whole city.

Anna Mikhaylovna sat down beside him, with her own handkerchief wiped

attraction more powerful than that of beauty. But the princess never saw

reading. She reads to him in the evenings and reads splendidly."

carriages in which soldiers were riding and remarked that it was a very

fun at me.... Ah, well! Let him!" And he began reading Bilibin's letter

The day after Rostov had been to see Boris, a review was held of the

saber had tasted flesh and he had fallen exhausted, and so on. And so he

"What do you mean? For God's sake... If you tell, you are my enemy!"

Pierre did not understand a word, but the conviction that all this had

Natasha lay on the bed and in the semidarkness of the room scanned

good-naturedly, and sent him on errands. But to Pierre he always

groans, which seemed to melt into one with the darkness of the night.

in his mind. He could not now understand how he could ever even have

be paid for anything taken from them. As proof of this the peasant had

ages. Rostov, leaning his head on both hands, sat at the table which was

frowned, and left the room with an expression of cold dignity.

the streets soldiers in various uniforms walked or ran confusedly in

his habit, and crowded Rostov in the narrow shanty. Rostov looked at him

with a stern and serious air which showed that now was no time for

were in a hurry to show the changes that had taken place in them.

risen from the table and was pacing the room, Natasha following him with

inhabitants on whom they were quartered. Braunau was the headquarters of

all loved, Schmidt, you expose to a bullet, and then you congratulate us

where Pierre was met by his groom and coachman there was no room to be

seemed to her that not only did everybody know that her fate would be

"Well, stand us some of your herb vodka, Tushin," it said.

an end of it! And how do you, a young man and a young hussar, how do you

"I'm not like that myself, but I understand. So you're not angry with

"You say he is dying?"

an explosion, a whistle of splinters as from a breaking window frame, a

formed a definite idea of what an attack was and were expecting to hear

the high bedstead with its silken hangings. On leaving the bed both

smiling joyfully; and snatching the shawl from the footman, whom he even

to a whole series of events but always to one moment only of an event.

with the whole expression of her face, radiant with gratitude and

projectiles that flew over him, did not see the enemy on the other side


of fire and had descended into the dip, he was met by some of the staff,

and coming up to Prince Andrew took him along to the other end of the

now--this duel! Have these people no feeling, or honor? Knowing him to

the greatest war there ever was, and I know nothing and am fit for

probably unforeseen and not heard of by Napoleon). So not one of the

yard. Sonya, owing to the count's contradictory orders, lost her head

After all that Napoleon had said to him--those bursts of anger and the

Recognizing the falsity of this view of history, another set of

subsided within its shores and seemed to have become calm. But the

it has gone over. But this one has hit!" And again he started trying to

"Nobody wants me!" thought Rostov. "There is no one to help me or pity

miniature portrait of her son on the lid of a snuffbox, while the tears

They consisted of a box for cards, of splendid workmanship, a bright-

force of free will, incomprehensible in itself but of which everyone is

"Eh, brother! They've all bolted long ago!" said the soldier, laughing

Such is the fate not of great men (grands hommes) whom the Russian mind

"That's delightful music!" said he.

had fallen in battle. From this beginning the succeeding terms of the

quite differently, but..." Boris shrugged his shoulders, "his Serene

thousand men is moving on Dmitrov. A third has advanced along the

remembered Denisov with his changed expression, his submission, and the

at two o'clock that night he sent for his secretary, Shishkov, and told

means of his broadsheets and posters, written in a coarse tone which the

calm and careless an air as though he were merely out for a ride. He

"Milashka, dear!" rose Nicholas' triumphant cry. It looked as if Milka

comes to despoil our beloved country."

voice were at once heard from there.

still merrier, and some of them could not refrain from laughter, for

By this time they were all approaching Tushin's battery, and a ball

degree the faculty of divining the needs and instincts of those he dealt

I'll let her see...."

which hides its head in a bush in order not to be seen: he hung his head

something to tell you. Here, here!" and she led him into the

shaven cheek for Pierre to kiss and would say: "Till tomorrow," or, "Be

was telling the ladies about last Wednesday's meeting of the Imperial

the mines and blow up the bridge, this sergeant, seeing that the French

fate of men of action, and the higher they stand in the social hierarchy

and falsehood termed military craft. The habits of the military class

And indeed everybody in the room looked with a smile of pleasure at the

Emperor (we know how far commanding officers allow themselves to diverge

under the wet and glistening leather hood of the doctor's cart, from

what was the will of these individuals themselves guided? the ancients

Yet it was she, dressed in a new gown which he did not know, made since

face, already growing old, though he was dressed like a most fashionable

without male society, on Anatole's appearance all the three women of

hide there, and many of the residents at Otradnoe, hiding from Mitenka,

knows what a fright might do."

does not even attempt to hide its artificiality) of a man who is

Sonya did not pull it away, and left off crying. Natasha, not stirring

false) had been received during the night of a movement by the French to

began wiping her eyes and explaining.

They all seemed dissatisfied and uneasy. Pierre went up to a group of

a plateful of biscuits brought him and began throwing them down from the

she had corresponded for the last five years, was in Moscow, but proved

"Yes, a new happiness was revealed to me of which man cannot be

"Come to the mistress, please," said the footman in his deep bass,

thought. "Well, if need be, I shall do it no worse than others."

"The Lord be thanked, yes!"

asks too much."

The young man, flattered, sat down nearer to her with a coquettish

be shaken in her determination.

approval, he merely studied her with interest. Formerly she had felt

pastures, so did the army disperse all over the wealthy city.

After his losses, he had determined to pay back his debt to his parents

one of those who sympathized with his plans and ought to rejoice at his

with gray bushy eyebrows overhanging bright eyes of an indefinite

irresolution communicated itself to the men.

customary remark: "It's not the gift that's precious, my dear, but that

him like a dream.

the camp, which treated the tranquillity of the capital and its

cavalry, and artillery. How was it that two guns were abandoned in the

And having got rid of this young man who did not know how to behave, she

embroidered velvet bag. Her pretty little upper lip, on which a delicate

intervention in human affairs, want to see the cause of events in the

unconsciously felt that a quite different, firm, French order had been