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"
I
request
you
to
have
the
goodness
to
change
your
coat
,
"
he
said
as
he
turned
away
.
"
He
's
coming
!
"
shouted
the
signaler
at
that
moment
.
The
regimental
commander
,
flushing
,
ran
to
his
horse
,
seized
the
stirrup
with
trembling
hands
,
threw
his
body
across
the
saddle
,
righted
himself
,
drew
his
saber
,
and
with
a
happy
and
resolute
countenance
,
opening
his
mouth
awry
,
prepared
to
shout
.
The
regiment
fluttered
like
a
bird
preening
its
plumage
and
became
motionless
.
"
Att-ention
!
"
shouted
the
regimental
commander
in
a
soul-shaking
voice
which
expressed
joy
for
himself
,
severity
for
the
regiment
,
and
welcome
for
the
approaching
chief
.
Along
the
broad
country
road
,
edged
on
both
sides
by
trees
,
came
a
high
,
light
blue
Viennese
calèche
,
slightly
creaking
on
its
springs
and
drawn
by
six
horses
at
a
smart
trot
.
Behind
the
calèche
galloped
the
suite
and
a
convoy
of
Croats
.
Beside
Kutúzov
sat
an
Austrian
general
,
in
a
white
uniform
that
looked
strange
among
the
Russian
black
ones
.
The
calèche
stopped
in
front
of
the
regiment
.
Kutúzov
and
the
Austrian
general
were
talking
in
low
voices
and
Kutúzov
smiled
slightly
as
treading
heavily
he
stepped
down
from
the
carriage
just
as
if
those
two
thousand
men
breathlessly
gazing
at
him
and
the
regimental
commander
did
not
exist
.
The
word
of
command
rang
out
,
and
again
the
regiment
quivered
,
as
with
a
jingling
sound
it
presented
arms
.
Then
amidst
a
dead
silence
the
feeble
voice
of
the
commander
in
chief
was
heard
.
The
regiment
roared
,
"
Health
to
your
ex
...
len
...
len
...
lency
!
"
and
again
all
became
silent
.
At
first
Kutúzov
stood
still
while
the
regiment
moved
;
then
he
and
the
general
in
white
,
accompanied
by
the
suite
,
walked
between
the
ranks
.
From
the
way
the
regimental
commander
saluted
the
commander
in
chief
and
devoured
him
with
his
eyes
,
drawing
himself
up
obsequiously
,
and
from
the
way
he
walked
through
the
ranks
behind
the
generals
,
bending
forward
and
hardly
able
to
restrain
his
jerky
movements
,
and
from
the
way
he
darted
forward
at
every
word
or
gesture
of
the
commander
in
chief
,
it
was
evident
that
he
performed
his
duty
as
a
subordinate
with
even
greater
zeal
than
his
duty
as
a
commander
.
Thanks
to
the
strictness
and
assiduity
of
its
commander
the
regiment
,
in
comparison
with
others
that
had
reached
Braunau
at
the
same
time
,
was
in
splendid
condition
.
There
were
only
217
sick
and
stragglers
.
Everything
was
in
good
order
except
the
boots
.
Kutúzov
walked
through
the
ranks
,
sometimes
stopping
to
say
a
few
friendly
words
to
officers
he
had
known
in
the
Turkish
war
,
sometimes
also
to
the
soldiers
.
Looking
at
their
boots
he
several
times
shook
his
head
sadly
,
pointing
them
out
to
the
Austrian
general
with
an
expression
which
seemed
to
say
that
he
was
not
blaming
anyone
,
but
could
not
help
noticing
what
a
bad
state
of
things
it
was
.
The
regimental
commander
ran
forward
on
each
such
occasion
,
fearing
to
miss
a
single
word
of
the
commander
in
chief
's
regarding
the
regiment
.
Behind
Kutúzov
,
at
a
distance
that
allowed
every
softly
spoken
word
to
be
heard
,
followed
some
twenty
men
of
his
suite
.
These
gentlemen
talked
among
themselves
and
sometimes
laughed
.
Nearest
of
all
to
the
commander
in
chief
walked
a
handsome
adjutant
.
This
was
Prince
Bolkónski
.
Beside
him
was
his
comrade
Nesvítski
,
a
tall
staff
officer
,
extremely
stout
,
with
a
kindly
,
smiling
,
handsome
face
and
moist
eyes
.
Nesvítski
could
hardly
keep
from
laughter
provoked
by
a
swarthy
hussar
officer
who
walked
beside
him
.
This
hussar
,
with
a
grave
face
and
without
a
smile
or
a
change
in
the
expression
of
his
fixed
eyes
,
watched
the
regimental
commander
's
back
and
mimicked
his
every
movement
.
Each
time
the
commander
started
and
bent
forward
,
the
hussar
started
and
bent
forward
in
exactly
the
same
manner
.
Nesvítski
laughed
and
nudged
the
others
to
make
them
look
at
the
wag
.
Kutúzov
walked
slowly
and
languidly
past
thousands
of
eyes
which
were
starting
from
their
sockets
to
watch
their
chief
.
On
reaching
the
third
company
he
suddenly
stopped
.
His
suite
,
not
having
expected
this
,
involuntarily
came
closer
to
him
.
