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"
Yes
,
we
are
going
,
"
replied
Nicholas
reluctantly
,
for
today
,
as
he
intended
to
hunt
seriously
,
he
did
not
want
to
take
Natásha
and
Pétya
.
"
We
are
going
,
but
only
wolf
hunting
:
it
would
be
dull
for
you
.
"
"
You
know
it
is
my
greatest
pleasure
,
"
said
Natásha
.
"
It
's
not
fair
;
you
are
going
by
yourself
,
are
having
the
horses
saddled
and
said
nothing
to
us
about
it
.
"
"'
No
barrier
bars
a
Russian
's
path
'
--
we
'll
go
!
"
shouted
Pétya
.
"
But
you
ca
n't
.
Mamma
said
you
must
n't
,
"
said
Nicholas
to
Natásha
.
"
Yes
,
I
'll
go
.
I
shall
certainly
go
,
"
said
Natásha
decisively
.
"
Daniel
,
tell
them
to
saddle
for
us
,
and
Michael
must
come
with
my
dogs
,
"
she
added
to
the
huntsman
.
It
seemed
to
Daniel
irksome
and
improper
to
be
in
a
room
at
all
,
but
to
have
anything
to
do
with
a
young
lady
seemed
to
him
impossible
.
He
cast
down
his
eyes
and
hurried
out
as
if
it
were
none
of
his
business
,
careful
as
he
went
not
to
inflict
any
accidental
injury
on
the
young
lady
.
The
old
count
,
who
had
always
kept
up
an
enormous
hunting
establishment
but
had
now
handed
it
all
completely
over
to
his
son
's
care
,
being
in
very
good
spirits
on
this
fifteenth
of
September
,
prepared
to
go
out
with
the
others
.
In
an
hour
's
time
the
whole
hunting
party
was
at
the
porch
.
Nicholas
,
with
a
stern
and
serious
air
which
showed
that
now
was
no
time
for
attending
to
trifles
,
went
past
Natásha
and
Pétya
who
were
trying
to
tell
him
something
.
He
had
a
look
at
all
the
details
of
the
hunt
,
sent
a
pack
of
hounds
and
huntsmen
on
ahead
to
find
the
quarry
,
mounted
his
chestnut
Donéts
,
and
whistling
to
his
own
leash
of
borzois
,
set
off
across
the
threshing
ground
to
a
field
leading
to
the
Otrádnoe
wood
.
The
old
count
's
horse
,
a
sorrel
gelding
called
Viflyánka
,
was
led
by
the
groom
in
attendance
on
him
,
while
the
count
himself
was
to
drive
in
a
small
trap
straight
to
a
spot
reserved
for
him
.
They
were
taking
fifty-four
hounds
,
with
six
hunt
attendants
and
whippers-in
.
Besides
the
family
,
there
were
eight
borzoi
kennelmen
and
more
than
forty
borzois
,
so
that
,
with
the
borzois
on
the
leash
belonging
to
members
of
the
family
,
there
were
about
a
hundred
and
thirty
dogs
and
twenty
horsemen
.
Each
dog
knew
its
master
and
its
call
.
Each
man
in
the
hunt
knew
his
business
,
his
place
,
what
he
had
to
do
.
As
soon
as
they
had
passed
the
fence
they
all
spread
out
evenly
and
quietly
,
without
noise
or
talk
,
along
the
road
and
field
leading
to
the
Otrádnoe
covert
.
