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The
Tsar
looked
intently
and
observantly
into
Kutúzov
's
eye
waiting
to
hear
whether
he
would
say
anything
more
.
But
Kutúzov
,
with
respectfully
bowed
head
,
seemed
also
to
be
waiting
.
The
silence
lasted
for
about
a
minute
.
"
However
,
if
you
command
it
,
Your
Majesty
,
"
said
Kutúzov
,
lifting
his
head
and
again
assuming
his
former
tone
of
a
dull
,
unreasoning
,
but
submissive
general
.
He
touched
his
horse
and
having
called
Milorádovich
,
the
commander
of
the
column
,
gave
him
the
order
to
advance
.
The
troops
again
began
to
move
,
and
two
battalions
of
the
Nóvgorod
and
one
of
the
Ápsheron
regiment
went
forward
past
the
Emperor
.
As
this
Ápsheron
battalion
marched
by
,
the
red-faced
Milorádovich
,
without
his
greatcoat
,
with
his
Orders
on
his
breast
and
an
enormous
tuft
of
plumes
in
his
cocked
hat
worn
on
one
side
with
its
corners
front
and
back
,
galloped
strenuously
forward
,
and
with
a
dashing
salute
reined
in
his
horse
before
the
Emperor
.
"
God
be
with
you
,
general
!
"
said
the
Emperor
.
"
Ma
foi
,
sire
,
nous
ferons
ce
qui
sera
dans
notre
possibilité
,
sire
,
"
*
he
answered
gaily
,
raising
nevertheless
ironic
smiles
among
the
gentlemen
of
the
Tsar
's
suite
by
his
poor
French
.
*
"
Indeed
,
Sire
,
we
shall
do
everything
it
is
possible
to
do
,
Sire
.
"
Milorádovich
wheeled
his
horse
sharply
and
stationed
himself
a
little
behind
the
Emperor
.
The
Ápsheron
men
,
excited
by
the
Tsar
's
presence
,
passed
in
step
before
the
Emperors
and
their
suites
at
a
bold
,
brisk
pace
.
