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Reaching
the
large
house
near
the
Horse
Guards
'
barracks
,
in
which
Anatole
lived
,
Pierre
entered
the
lighted
porch
,
ascended
the
stairs
,
and
went
in
at
the
open
door
.
There
was
no
one
in
the
anteroom
;
empty
bottles
,
cloaks
,
and
overshoes
were
lying
about
;
there
was
a
smell
of
alcohol
,
and
sounds
of
voices
and
shouting
in
the
distance
.
Cards
and
supper
were
over
,
but
the
visitors
had
not
yet
dispersed
.
Pierre
threw
off
his
cloak
and
entered
the
first
room
,
in
which
were
the
remains
of
supper
.
A
footman
,
thinking
no
one
saw
him
,
was
drinking
on
the
sly
what
was
left
in
the
glasses
.
From
the
third
room
came
sounds
of
laughter
,
the
shouting
of
familiar
voices
,
the
growling
of
a
bear
,
and
general
commotion
.
Some
eight
or
nine
young
men
were
crowding
anxiously
round
an
open
window
.
Three
others
were
romping
with
a
young
bear
,
one
pulling
him
by
the
chain
and
trying
to
set
him
at
the
others
.
"
I
bet
a
hundred
on
Stevens
!
"
shouted
one
.
"
Mind
,
no
holding
on
!
"
cried
another
.
"
I
bet
on
Dólokhov
!
"
cried
a
third
.
"
Kurágin
,
you
part
our
hands
.
"
"
There
,
leave
Bruin
alone
;
here
's
a
bet
on
.
"
"
At
one
draught
,
or
he
loses
!
"
shouted
a
fourth
.
"
Jacob
,
bring
a
bottle
!
"
shouted
the
host
,
a
tall
,
handsome
fellow
who
stood
in
the
midst
of
the
group
,
without
a
coat
,
and
with
his
fine
linen
shirt
unfastened
in
front
.
"
Wait
a
bit
,
you
fellows
...
Here
is
Pétya
!
Good
man
!
"
cried
he
,
addressing
Pierre
.
Another
voice
,
from
a
man
of
medium
height
with
clear
blue
eyes
,
particularly
striking
among
all
these
drunken
voices
by
its
sober
ring
,
cried
from
the
window
:
"
Come
here
;
part
the
bets
!
"
This
was
Dólokhov
,
an
officer
of
the
Semënov
regiment
,
a
notorious
gambler
and
duelist
,
who
was
living
with
Anatole
.
Pierre
smiled
,
looking
about
him
merrily
.
