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"
And
ask
whether
sharpshooters
have
been
posted
,
"
he
added
.
"
What
are
they
doing
?
What
are
they
doing
?
"
he
murmured
to
himself
,
still
not
replying
to
the
Austrian
.
Prince
Andrew
galloped
off
to
execute
the
order
.
Overtaking
the
battalions
that
continued
to
advance
,
he
stopped
the
third
division
and
convinced
himself
that
there
really
were
no
sharpshooters
in
front
of
our
columns
.
The
colonel
at
the
head
of
the
regiment
was
much
surprised
at
the
commander
in
chief
's
order
to
throw
out
skirmishers
.
He
had
felt
perfectly
sure
that
there
were
other
troops
in
front
of
him
and
that
the
enemy
must
be
at
least
six
miles
away
.
There
was
really
nothing
to
be
seen
in
front
except
a
barren
descent
hidden
by
dense
mist
.
Having
given
orders
in
the
commander
in
chief
's
name
to
rectify
this
omission
,
Prince
Andrew
galloped
back
.
Kutúzov
still
in
the
same
place
,
his
stout
body
resting
heavily
in
the
saddle
with
the
lassitude
of
age
,
sat
yawning
wearily
with
closed
eyes
.
The
troops
were
no
longer
moving
,
but
stood
with
the
butts
of
their
muskets
on
the
ground
.
"
All
right
,
all
right
!
"
he
said
to
Prince
Andrew
,
and
turned
to
a
general
who
,
watch
in
hand
,
was
saying
it
was
time
they
started
as
all
the
left-flank
columns
had
already
descended
.
"
Plenty
of
time
,
your
excellency
,
"
muttered
Kutúzov
in
the
midst
of
a
yawn
.
"
Plenty
of
time
,
"
he
repeated
.
Just
then
at
a
distance
behind
Kutúzov
was
heard
the
sound
of
regiments
saluting
,
and
this
sound
rapidly
came
nearer
along
the
whole
extended
line
of
the
advancing
Russian
columns
.
Evidently
the
person
they
were
greeting
was
riding
quickly
.
When
the
soldiers
of
the
regiment
in
front
of
which
Kutúzov
was
standing
began
to
shout
,
he
rode
a
little
to
one
side
and
looked
round
with
a
frown
.
Along
the
road
from
Pratzen
galloped
what
looked
like
a
squadron
of
horsemen
in
various
uniforms
.
Two
of
them
rode
side
by
side
in
front
,
at
full
gallop
.
One
in
a
black
uniform
with
white
plumes
in
his
hat
rode
a
bobtailed
chestnut
horse
,
the
other
who
was
in
a
white
uniform
rode
a
black
one
.
These
were
the
two
Emperors
followed
by
their
suites
.
Kutúzov
,
affecting
the
manners
of
an
old
soldier
at
the
front
,
gave
the
command
"
Attention
!
"
and
rode
up
to
the
Emperors
with
a
salute
.
His
whole
appearance
and
manner
were
suddenly
transformed
.
He
put
on
the
air
of
a
subordinate
who
obeys
without
reasoning
.
With
an
affectation
of
respect
which
evidently
struck
Alexander
unpleasantly
,
he
rode
up
and
saluted
.
This
unpleasant
impression
merely
flitted
over
the
young
and
happy
face
of
the
Emperor
like
a
cloud
of
haze
across
a
clear
sky
and
vanished
.
After
his
illness
he
looked
rather
thinner
that
day
than
on
the
field
of
Olmütz
where
Bolkónski
had
seen
him
for
the
first
time
abroad
,
but
there
was
still
the
same
bewitching
combination
of
majesty
and
mildness
in
his
fine
gray
eyes
,
and
on
his
delicate
lips
the
same
capacity
for
varying
expression
and
the
same
prevalent
appearance
of
goodhearted
innocent
youth
.
At
the
Olmütz
review
he
had
seemed
more
majestic
;
here
he
seemed
brighter
and
more
energetic
.
He
was
slightly
flushed
after
galloping
two
miles
,
and
reining
in
his
horse
he
sighed
restfully
and
looked
round
at
the
faces
of
his
suite
,
young
and
animated
as
his
own
.
Czartorýski
,
Novosíltsev
,
Prince
Volkónsky
,
Strógonov
,
and
the
others
,
all
richly
dressed
gay
young
men
on
splendid
,
well-groomed
,
fresh
,
only
slightly
heated
horses
,
exchanging
remarks
and
smiling
,
had
stopped
behind
the
Emperor
.
The
Emperor
Francis
,
a
rosy
,
long
faced
young
man
,
sat
very
erect
on
his
handsome
black
horse
,
looking
about
him
in
a
leisurely
and
preoccupied
manner
.
