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"
Dispositions
for
an
attack
on
the
enemy
position
behind
Kobelnitz
and
Sokolnitz
,
November
30
,
1805
.
"
The
dispositions
were
very
complicated
and
difficult
.
They
began
as
follows
:
"
As
the
enemy
's
left
wing
rests
on
wooded
hills
and
his
right
extends
along
Kobelnitz
and
Sokolnitz
behind
the
ponds
that
are
there
,
while
we
,
on
the
other
hand
,
with
our
left
wing
by
far
outflank
his
right
,
it
is
advantageous
to
attack
the
enemy
's
latter
wing
especially
if
we
occupy
the
villages
of
Sokolnitz
and
Kobelnitz
,
whereby
we
can
both
fall
on
his
flank
and
pursue
him
over
the
plain
between
Schlappanitz
and
the
Thuerassa
forest
,
avoiding
the
defiles
of
Schlappanitz
and
Bellowitz
which
cover
the
enemy
's
front
.
For
this
object
it
is
necessary
that
...
The
first
column
marches
...
The
second
column
marches
...
The
third
column
marches
...
"
and
so
on
,
read
Weyrother
.
The
generals
seemed
to
listen
reluctantly
to
the
difficult
dispositions
.
The
tall
,
fair-haired
General
Buxhöwden
stood
,
leaning
his
back
against
the
wall
,
his
eyes
fixed
on
a
burning
candle
,
and
seemed
not
to
listen
or
even
to
wish
to
be
thought
to
listen
.
Exactly
opposite
Weyrother
,
with
his
glistening
wide-open
eyes
fixed
upon
him
and
his
mustache
twisted
upwards
,
sat
the
ruddy
Milorádovich
in
a
military
pose
,
his
elbows
turned
outwards
,
his
hands
on
his
knees
,
and
his
shoulders
raised
.
He
remained
stubbornly
silent
,
gazing
at
Weyrother
's
face
,
and
only
turned
away
his
eyes
when
the
Austrian
chief
of
staff
finished
reading
.
Then
Milorádovich
looked
round
significantly
at
the
other
generals
.
But
one
could
not
tell
from
that
significant
look
whether
he
agreed
or
disagreed
and
was
satisfied
or
not
with
the
arrangements
.
Next
to
Weyrother
sat
Count
Langeron
who
,
with
a
subtle
smile
that
never
left
his
typically
southern
French
face
during
the
whole
time
of
the
reading
,
gazed
at
his
delicate
fingers
which
rapidly
twirled
by
its
corners
a
gold
snuffbox
on
which
was
a
portrait
.
In
the
middle
of
one
of
the
longest
sentences
,
he
stopped
the
rotary
motion
of
the
snuffbox
,
raised
his
head
,
and
with
inimical
politeness
lurking
in
the
corners
of
his
thin
lips
interrupted
Weyrother
,
wishing
to
say
something
.
But
the
Austrian
general
,
continuing
to
read
,
frowned
angrily
and
jerked
his
elbows
,
as
if
to
say
:
"
You
can
tell
me
your
views
later
,
but
now
be
so
good
as
to
look
at
the
map
and
listen
.
"
Langeron
lifted
his
eyes
with
an
expression
of
perplexity
,
turned
round
to
Milorádovich
as
if
seeking
an
explanation
,
but
meeting
the
latter
's
impressive
but
meaningless
gaze
drooped
his
eyes
sadly
and
again
took
to
twirling
his
snuffbox
.
"
A
geography
lesson
!
"
he
muttered
as
if
to
himself
,
but
loud
enough
to
be
heard
.
Przebyszéwski
,
with
respectful
but
dignified
politeness
,
held
his
hand
to
his
ear
toward
Weyrother
,
with
the
air
of
a
man
absorbed
in
attention
.
Dohktúrov
,
a
little
man
,
sat
opposite
Weyrother
,
with
an
assiduous
and
modest
mien
,
and
stooping
over
the
outspread
map
conscientiously
studied
the
dispositions
and
the
unfamiliar
locality
.
He
asked
Weyrother
several
times
to
repeat
words
he
had
not
clearly
heard
and
the
difficult
names
of
villages
.
Weyrother
complied
and
Dohktúrov
noted
them
down
.
When
the
reading
which
lasted
more
than
an
hour
was
over
,
Langeron
again
brought
his
snuffbox
to
rest
and
,
without
looking
at
Weyrother
or
at
anyone
in
particular
,
began
to
say
how
difficult
it
was
to
carry
out
such
a
plan
in
which
the
enemy
's
position
was
assumed
to
be
known
,
whereas
it
was
perhaps
not
known
,
since
the
enemy
was
in
movement
.
Langeron
's
objections
were
valid
but
it
was
obvious
that
their
chief
aim
was
to
show
General
Weyrother
--
who
had
read
his
dispositions
with
as
much
self-confidence
as
if
he
were
addressing
school
children
--
that
he
had
to
do
,
not
with
fools
,
but
with
men
who
could
teach
him
something
in
military
matters
.
When
the
monotonous
sound
of
Weyrother
's
voice
ceased
,
Kutúzov
opened
his
eye
as
a
miller
wakes
up
when
the
soporific
drone
of
the
mill
wheel
is
interrupted
.
He
listened
to
what
Langeron
said
,
as
if
remarking
,
"
So
you
are
still
at
that
silly
business
!
"
quickly
closed
his
eye
again
,
and
let
his
head
sink
still
lower
.
