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Pierre
felt
himself
to
be
an
insignificant
chip
fallen
among
the
wheels
of
a
machine
whose
action
he
did
not
understand
but
which
was
working
well
.
He
and
the
other
prisoners
were
taken
to
the
right
side
of
the
Virgin
's
Field
,
to
a
large
white
house
with
an
immense
garden
not
far
from
the
convent
.
This
was
Prince
Shcherbátov
's
house
,
where
Pierre
had
often
been
in
other
days
,
and
which
,
as
he
learned
from
the
talk
of
the
soldiers
,
was
now
occupied
by
the
marshal
,
the
Duke
of
Eckmühl
(
Davout
)
.
They
were
taken
to
the
entrance
and
led
into
the
house
one
by
one
.
Pierre
was
the
sixth
to
enter
.
He
was
conducted
through
a
glass
gallery
,
an
anteroom
,
and
a
hall
,
which
were
familiar
to
him
,
into
a
long
low
study
at
the
door
of
which
stood
an
adjutant
.
Davout
,
spectacles
on
nose
,
sat
bent
over
a
table
at
the
further
end
of
the
room
.
Pierre
went
close
up
to
him
,
but
Davout
,
evidently
consulting
a
paper
that
lay
before
him
,
did
not
look
up
.
Without
raising
his
eyes
,
he
said
in
a
low
voice
:
"
Who
are
you
?
"
Pierre
was
silent
because
he
was
incapable
of
uttering
a
word
.
To
him
Davout
was
not
merely
a
French
general
,
but
a
man
notorious
for
his
cruelty
.
Looking
at
his
cold
face
,
as
he
sat
like
a
stern
schoolmaster
who
was
prepared
to
wait
awhile
for
an
answer
,
Pierre
felt
that
every
instant
of
delay
might
cost
him
his
life
;
but
he
did
not
know
what
to
say
.
He
did
not
venture
to
repeat
what
he
had
said
at
his
first
examination
,
yet
to
disclose
his
rank
and
position
was
dangerous
and
embarrassing
.
So
he
was
silent
.
But
before
he
had
decided
what
to
do
,
Davout
raised
his
head
,
pushed
his
spectacles
back
on
his
forehead
,
screwed
up
his
eyes
,
and
looked
intently
at
him
.
"
I
know
that
man
,
"
he
said
in
a
cold
,
measured
tone
,
evidently
calculated
to
frighten
Pierre
.
The
chill
that
had
been
running
down
Pierre
's
back
now
seized
his
head
as
in
a
vise
.
"
You
can
not
know
me
,
General
,
I
have
never
seen
you
...
"
