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"
Now
we
'll
go
into
action
.
Oh
,
when
he
takes
it
in
hand
himself
,
things
get
hot
...
by
heaven
!
...
There
he
is
!
...
Vive
l'Empereur
!
So
these
are
the
steppes
of
Asia
!
It
's
a
nasty
country
all
the
same
.
Au
revoir
,
Beauché
;
I
'll
keep
the
best
palace
in
Moscow
for
you
!
Au
revoir
.
Good
luck
!
...
Did
you
see
the
Emperor
?
Vive
l'Empereur
!
...
preur
!
--
If
they
make
me
Governor
of
India
,
Gérard
,
I
'll
make
you
Minister
of
Kashmir
--
that
's
settled
.
Vive
l'Empereur
!
Hurrah
!
hurrah
!
hurrah
!
The
Cossacks
--
those
rascals
--
see
how
they
run
!
Vive
l'Empereur
!
There
he
is
,
do
you
see
him
?
I
've
seen
him
twice
,
as
I
see
you
now
.
The
little
corporal
...
I
saw
him
give
the
cross
to
one
of
the
veterans
...
Vive
l'Empereur
!
"
came
the
voices
of
men
,
old
and
young
,
of
most
diverse
characters
and
social
positions
.
On
the
faces
of
all
was
one
common
expression
of
joy
at
the
commencement
of
the
long-expected
campaign
and
of
rapture
and
devotion
to
the
man
in
the
gray
coat
who
was
standing
on
the
hill
.
On
the
thirteenth
of
June
a
rather
small
,
thoroughbred
Arab
horse
was
brought
to
Napoleon
.
He
mounted
it
and
rode
at
a
gallop
to
one
of
the
bridges
over
the
Niemen
,
deafened
continually
by
incessant
and
rapturous
acclamations
which
he
evidently
endured
only
because
it
was
impossible
to
forbid
the
soldiers
to
express
their
love
of
him
by
such
shouting
,
but
the
shouting
which
accompanied
him
everywhere
disturbed
him
and
distracted
him
from
the
military
cares
that
had
occupied
him
from
the
time
he
joined
the
army
.
He
rode
across
one
of
the
swaying
pontoon
bridges
to
the
farther
side
,
turned
sharply
to
the
left
,
and
galloped
in
the
direction
of
Kóvno
,
preceded
by
enraptured
,
mounted
chasseurs
of
the
Guard
who
,
breathless
with
delight
,
galloped
ahead
to
clear
a
path
for
him
through
the
troops
.
On
reaching
the
broad
river
Víliya
,
he
stopped
near
a
regiment
of
Polish
Uhlans
stationed
by
the
river
.
"
Vivat
!
"
shouted
the
Poles
,
ecstatically
,
breaking
their
ranks
and
pressing
against
one
another
to
see
him
.
Napoleon
looked
up
and
down
the
river
,
dismounted
,
and
sat
down
on
a
log
that
lay
on
the
bank
.
At
a
mute
sign
from
him
,
a
telescope
was
handed
him
which
he
rested
on
the
back
of
a
happy
page
who
had
run
up
to
him
,
and
he
gazed
at
the
opposite
bank
.
Then
he
became
absorbed
in
a
map
laid
out
on
the
logs
.
Without
lifting
his
head
he
said
something
,
and
two
of
his
aides-de-camp
galloped
off
to
the
Polish
Uhlans
.
"
What
?
What
did
he
say
?
"
was
heard
in
the
ranks
of
the
Polish
Uhlans
when
one
of
the
aides-de-camp
rode
up
to
them
.
The
order
was
to
find
a
ford
and
to
cross
the
river
.
The
colonel
of
the
Polish
Uhlans
,
a
handsome
old
man
,
flushed
and
,
fumbling
in
his
speech
from
excitement
,
asked
the
aide-de-camp
whether
he
would
be
permitted
to
swim
the
river
with
his
Uhlans
instead
of
seeking
a
ford
.
In
evident
fear
of
refusal
,
like
a
boy
asking
for
permission
to
get
on
a
horse
,
he
begged
to
be
allowed
to
swim
across
the
river
before
the
Emperor
's
eyes
.
The
aide-de-camp
replied
that
probably
the
Emperor
would
not
be
displeased
at
this
excess
of
zeal
.
As
soon
as
the
aide-de-camp
had
said
this
,
the
old
mustached
officer
,
with
happy
face
and
sparkling
eyes
,
raised
his
saber
,
shouted
"
Vivat
!
"
and
,
commanding
the
Uhlans
to
follow
him
,
spurred
his
horse
and
galloped
into
the
river
.
He
gave
an
angry
thrust
to
his
horse
,
which
had
grown
restive
under
him
,
and
plunged
into
the
water
,
heading
for
the
deepest
part
where
the
current
was
swift
.
Hundreds
of
Uhlans
galloped
in
after
him
.
It
was
cold
and
uncanny
in
the
rapid
current
in
the
middle
of
the
stream
,
and
the
Uhlans
caught
hold
of
one
another
as
they
fell
off
their
horses
.
Some
of
the
horses
were
drowned
and
some
of
the
men
;
the
others
tried
to
swim
on
,
some
in
the
saddle
and
some
clinging
to
their
horses
'
manes
.
They
tried
to
make
their
way
forward
to
the
opposite
bank
and
,
though
there
was
a
ford
one
third
of
a
mile
away
,
were
proud
that
they
were
swimming
and
drowning
in
this
river
under
the
eyes
of
the
man
who
sat
on
the
log
and
was
not
even
looking
at
what
they
were
doing
.
When
the
aide-de-camp
,
having
returned
and
choosing
an
opportune
moment
,
ventured
to
draw
the
Emperor
's
attention
to
the
devotion
of
the
Poles
to
his
person
,
the
little
man
in
the
gray
overcoat
got
up
and
,
having
summoned
Berthier
,
began
pacing
up
and
down
the
bank
with
him
,
giving
him
instructions
and
occasionally
glancing
disapprovingly
at
the
drowning
Uhlans
who
distracted
his
attention
.
For
him
it
was
no
new
conviction
that
his
presence
in
any
part
of
the
world
,
from
Africa
to
the
steppes
of
Muscovy
alike
,
was
enough
to
dumfound
people
and
impel
them
to
insane
self-oblivion
.
He
called
for
his
horse
and
rode
to
his
quarters
.
