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"
There
!
They
are
bringing
another
!
"
cried
one
of
the
officers
,
indicating
a
captive
French
dragoon
who
was
being
brought
in
on
foot
by
two
Cossacks
.
One
of
them
was
leading
by
the
bridle
a
fine
large
French
horse
he
had
taken
from
the
prisoner
.
"
Sell
us
that
horse
!
"
Denísov
called
out
to
the
Cossacks
.
"
If
you
like
,
your
honor
!
"
The
officers
got
up
and
stood
round
the
Cossacks
and
their
prisoner
.
The
French
dragoon
was
a
young
Alsatian
who
spoke
French
with
a
German
accent
.
He
was
breathless
with
agitation
,
his
face
was
red
,
and
when
he
heard
some
French
spoken
he
at
once
began
speaking
to
the
officers
,
addressing
first
one
,
then
another
.
He
said
he
would
not
have
been
taken
,
it
was
not
his
fault
but
the
corporal
's
who
had
sent
him
to
seize
some
horsecloths
,
though
he
had
told
him
the
Russians
were
there
.
And
at
every
word
he
added
:
"
But
do
n't
hurt
my
little
horse
!
"
and
stroked
the
animal
.
It
was
plain
that
he
did
not
quite
grasp
where
he
was
.
Now
he
excused
himself
for
having
been
taken
prisoner
and
now
,
imagining
himself
before
his
own
officers
,
insisted
on
his
soldierly
discipline
and
zeal
in
the
service
.
He
brought
with
him
into
our
rearguard
all
the
freshness
of
atmosphere
of
the
French
army
,
which
was
so
alien
to
us
.
The
Cossacks
sold
the
horse
for
two
gold
pieces
,
and
Rostóv
,
being
the
richest
of
the
officers
now
that
he
had
received
his
money
,
bought
it
.
"
But
do
n't
hurt
my
little
horse
!
"
said
the
Alsatian
good-naturedly
to
Rostóv
when
the
animal
was
handed
over
to
the
hussar
.
Rostóv
smilingly
reassured
the
dragoon
and
gave
him
money
.
"
Alley
!
Alley
!
"
said
the
Cossack
,
touching
the
prisoner
's
arm
to
make
him
go
on
.
