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Stopping
in
front
of
the
Pávlograds
,
the
Tsar
said
something
in
French
to
the
Austrian
Emperor
and
smiled
.
Seeing
that
smile
,
Rostóv
involuntarily
smiled
himself
and
felt
a
still
stronger
flow
of
love
for
his
sovereign
.
He
longed
to
show
that
love
in
some
way
and
knowing
that
this
was
impossible
was
ready
to
cry
.
The
Tsar
called
the
colonel
of
the
regiment
and
said
a
few
words
to
him
.
"
Oh
God
,
what
would
happen
to
me
if
the
Emperor
spoke
to
me
?
"
thought
Rostóv
.
"
I
should
die
of
happiness
!
"
The
Tsar
addressed
the
officers
also
:
"
I
thank
you
all
,
gentlemen
,
I
thank
you
with
my
whole
heart
.
"
To
Rostóv
every
word
sounded
like
a
voice
from
heaven
.
How
gladly
would
he
have
died
at
once
for
his
Tsar
!
"
You
have
earned
the
St.
George
's
standards
and
will
be
worthy
of
them
.
"
"
Oh
,
to
die
,
to
die
for
him
,
"
thought
Rostóv
.
The
Tsar
said
something
more
which
Rostóv
did
not
hear
,
and
the
soldiers
,
straining
their
lungs
,
shouted
"
Hurrah
!
"
Rostóv
too
,
bending
over
his
saddle
,
shouted
"
Hurrah
!
"
with
all
his
might
,
feeling
that
he
would
like
to
injure
himself
by
that
shout
,
if
only
to
express
his
rapture
fully
.
The
Tsar
stopped
a
few
minutes
in
front
of
the
hussars
as
if
undecided
.
"
How
can
the
Emperor
be
undecided
?
"
thought
Rostóv
,
but
then
even
this
indecision
appeared
to
him
majestic
and
enchanting
,
like
everything
else
the
Tsar
did
.
