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"
Let
him
do
it
,
let
him
do
it
,
"
said
Dólokhov
,
smiling
.
"
What
next
?
Have
you
gone
mad
?
...
No
one
would
let
you
!
...
Why
,
you
go
giddy
even
on
a
staircase
,
"
exclaimed
several
voices
.
"
I
'll
drink
it
!
Let
's
have
a
bottle
of
rum
!
"
shouted
Pierre
,
banging
the
table
with
a
determined
and
drunken
gesture
and
preparing
to
climb
out
of
the
window
.
They
seized
him
by
his
arms
;
but
he
was
so
strong
that
everyone
who
touched
him
was
sent
flying
.
"
No
,
you
'll
never
manage
him
that
way
,
"
said
Anatole
.
"
Wait
a
bit
and
I
'll
get
round
him
...
Listen
!
I
'll
take
your
bet
tomorrow
,
but
now
we
are
all
going
to
--
--
's
.
"
"
Come
on
then
,
"
cried
Pierre
.
"
Come
on
!
...
And
we
'll
take
Bruin
with
us
.
"
And
he
caught
the
bear
,
took
it
in
his
arms
,
lifted
it
from
the
ground
,
and
began
dancing
round
the
room
with
it
.
Prince
Vasíli
kept
the
promise
he
had
given
to
Princess
Drubetskáya
who
had
spoken
to
him
on
behalf
of
her
only
son
Borís
on
the
evening
of
Anna
Pávlovna
's
soiree
.
The
matter
was
mentioned
to
the
Emperor
,
an
exception
made
,
and
Borís
transferred
into
the
regiment
of
Semënov
Guards
with
the
rank
of
cornet
.
He
received
,
however
,
no
appointment
to
Kutúzov
's
staff
despite
all
Anna
Mikháylovna
's
endeavors
and
entreaties
.
Soon
after
Anna
Pávlovna
's
reception
Anna
Mikháylovna
returned
to
Moscow
and
went
straight
to
her
rich
relations
,
the
Rostóvs
,
with
whom
she
stayed
when
in
the
town
and
where
her
darling
Bóry
,
who
had
only
just
entered
a
regiment
of
the
line
and
was
being
at
once
transferred
to
the
Guards
as
a
cornet
,
had
been
educated
from
childhood
and
lived
for
years
at
a
time
.
The
Guards
had
already
left
Petersburg
on
the
tenth
of
August
,
and
her
son
,
who
had
remained
in
Moscow
for
his
equipment
,
was
to
join
them
on
the
march
to
Radzivílov
.
It
was
St.
Natalia
's
day
and
the
name
day
of
two
of
the
Rostóvs
--
the
mother
and
the
youngest
daughter
--
both
named
Nataly
.
Ever
since
the
morning
,
carriages
with
six
horses
had
been
coming
and
going
continually
,
bringing
visitors
to
the
Countess
Rostóva
's
big
house
on
the
Povarskáya
,
so
well
known
to
all
Moscow
.
The
countess
herself
and
her
handsome
eldest
daughter
were
in
the
drawing
room
with
the
visitors
who
came
to
congratulate
,
and
who
constantly
succeeded
one
another
in
relays
.
The
countess
was
a
woman
of
about
forty-five
,
with
a
thin
Oriental
type
of
face
,
evidently
worn
out
with
childbearing
--
she
had
had
twelve
.
