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"
My
blessing
,
and
may
Christ
be
with
you
in
your
great
endeavor
!
"
His
face
suddenly
softened
and
tears
came
into
his
eyes
.
With
his
left
hand
he
drew
Bagratión
toward
him
,
and
with
his
right
,
on
which
he
wore
a
ring
,
he
made
the
sign
of
the
cross
over
him
with
a
gesture
evidently
habitual
,
offering
his
puffy
cheek
,
but
Bagratión
kissed
him
on
the
neck
instead
.
"
Christ
be
with
you
!
"
Kutúzov
repeated
and
went
toward
his
carriage
.
"
Get
in
with
me
,
"
said
he
to
Bolkónski
.
"
Your
excellency
,
I
should
like
to
be
of
use
here
.
Allow
me
to
remain
with
Prince
Bagratión
's
detachment
.
"
"
Get
in
,
"
said
Kutúzov
,
and
noticing
that
Bolkónski
still
delayed
,
he
added
:
"
I
need
good
officers
myself
,
need
them
myself
!
"
They
got
into
the
carriage
and
drove
for
a
few
minutes
in
silence
.
"
There
is
still
much
,
much
before
us
,
"
he
said
,
as
if
with
an
old
man
's
penetration
he
understood
all
that
was
passing
in
Bolkónski
's
mind
.
"
If
a
tenth
part
of
his
detachment
returns
I
shall
thank
God
,
"
he
added
as
if
speaking
to
himself
.
Prince
Andrew
glanced
at
Kutúzov
's
face
only
a
foot
distant
from
him
and
involuntarily
noticed
the
carefully
washed
seams
of
the
scar
near
his
temple
,
where
an
Ismail
bullet
had
pierced
his
skull
,
and
the
empty
eye
socket
.
"
Yes
,
he
has
a
right
to
speak
so
calmly
of
those
men
's
death
,
"
thought
Bolkónski
.
"
That
is
why
I
beg
to
be
sent
to
that
detachment
,
"
he
said
.
Kutúzov
did
not
reply
.
He
seemed
to
have
forgotten
what
he
had
been
saying
,
and
sat
plunged
in
thought
.
Five
minutes
later
,
gently
swaying
on
the
soft
springs
of
the
carriage
,
he
turned
to
Prince
Andrew
