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"
Will
they
bring
our
horses
or
not
?
"
thought
Pétya
,
instinctively
drawing
nearer
to
Dólokhov
.
The
horses
were
brought
.
"
Good
evening
,
gentlemen
,
"
said
Dólokhov
.
Pétya
wished
to
say
"
Good
night
"
but
could
not
utter
a
word
.
The
officers
were
whispering
together
.
Dólokhov
was
a
long
time
mounting
his
horse
which
would
not
stand
still
,
then
he
rode
out
of
the
yard
at
a
footpace
.
Pétya
rode
beside
him
,
longing
to
look
round
to
see
whether
or
not
the
French
were
running
after
them
,
but
not
daring
to
.
Coming
out
onto
the
road
Dólokhov
did
not
ride
back
across
the
open
country
,
but
through
the
village
.
At
one
spot
he
stopped
and
listened
.
"
Do
you
hear
?
"
he
asked
.
Pétya
recognized
the
sound
of
Russian
voices
and
saw
the
dark
figures
of
Russian
prisoners
round
their
campfires
When
they
had
descended
to
the
bridge
Pétya
and
Dólokhov
rode
past
the
sentinel
,
who
without
saying
a
word
paced
morosely
up
and
down
it
,
then
they
descended
into
the
hollow
where
the
Cossacks
awaited
them
.
"
Well
now
,
good-by
.
Tell
Denísov
,
'
at
the
first
shot
at
daybreak
,
"'
said
Dólokhov
and
was
about
to
ride
away
,
but
Pétya
seized
hold
of
him
.
"
Really
!
"
he
cried
,
"
you
are
such
a
hero
!
Oh
,
how
fine
,
how
splendid
!
How
I
love
you
!
"
"
All
right
,
all
right
!
"
said
Dólokhov
.
But
Pétya
did
not
let
go
of
him
and
Dólokhov
saw
through
the
gloom
that
Pétya
was
bending
toward
him
and
wanted
to
kiss
him
.
Dólokhov
kissed
him
,
laughed
,
turned
his
horse
,
and
vanished
into
the
darkness
.
Having
returned
to
the
watchman
's
hut
,
Pétya
found
Denísov
in
the
passage
.
He
was
awaiting
Pétya
's
return
in
a
state
of
agitation
,
anxiety
,
and
self-reproach
for
having
let
him
go
.
