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"
Ah
,
Timókhin
!
"
said
he
,
recognizing
the
red-nosed
captain
who
had
been
reprimanded
on
account
of
the
blue
greatcoat
.
One
would
have
thought
it
impossible
for
a
man
to
stretch
himself
more
than
Timókhin
had
done
when
he
was
reprimanded
by
the
regimental
commander
,
but
now
that
the
commander
in
chief
addressed
him
he
drew
himself
up
to
such
an
extent
that
it
seemed
he
could
not
have
sustained
it
had
the
commander
in
chief
continued
to
look
at
him
,
and
so
Kutúzov
,
who
evidently
understood
his
case
and
wished
him
nothing
but
good
,
quickly
turned
away
,
a
scarcely
perceptible
smile
flitting
over
his
scarred
and
puffy
face
.
"
Another
Ismail
comrade
,
"
said
he
.
"
A
brave
officer
!
Are
you
satisfied
with
him
?
"
he
asked
the
regimental
commander
.
And
the
latter
--
unconscious
that
he
was
being
reflected
in
the
hussar
officer
as
in
a
looking
glass
--
started
,
moved
forward
,
and
answered
:
"
Highly
satisfied
,
your
excellency
!
"
"
We
all
have
our
weaknesses
,
"
said
Kutúzov
smiling
and
walking
away
from
him
.
"
He
used
to
have
a
predilection
for
Bacchus
.
"
The
regimental
commander
was
afraid
he
might
be
blamed
for
this
and
did
not
answer
.
The
hussar
at
that
moment
noticed
the
face
of
the
red-nosed
captain
and
his
drawn-in
stomach
,
and
mimicked
his
expression
and
pose
with
such
exactitude
that
Nesvítski
could
not
help
laughing
.
Kutúzov
turned
round
.
The
officer
evidently
had
complete
control
of
his
face
,
and
while
Kutúzov
was
turning
managed
to
make
a
grimace
and
then
assume
a
most
serious
,
deferential
,
and
innocent
expression
.
The
third
company
was
the
last
,
and
Kutúzov
pondered
,
apparently
trying
to
recollect
something
.
Prince
Andrew
stepped
forward
from
among
the
suite
and
said
in
French
:
"
You
told
me
to
remind
you
of
the
officer
Dólokhov
,
reduced
to
the
ranks
in
this
regiment
.
"
"
Where
is
Dólokhov
?
"
asked
Kutúzov
.
Dólokhov
,
who
had
already
changed
into
a
soldier
's
gray
greatcoat
,
did
not
wait
to
be
called
.
The
shapely
figure
of
the
fair-haired
soldier
,
with
his
clear
blue
eyes
,
stepped
forward
from
the
ranks
,
went
up
to
the
commander
in
chief
,
and
presented
arms
.
