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"
Well
,
what
about
my
plan
?
Peter
Kirílych
,
for
heaven
's
sake
!
You
are
my
only
hope
,
"
said
Pétya
.
"
Oh
yes
,
your
plan
.
To
join
the
hussars
?
I
'll
mention
it
,
I
'll
bring
it
all
up
today
.
"
"
Well
,
mon
cher
,
have
you
got
the
manifesto
?
"
asked
the
old
count
.
"
The
countess
has
been
to
Mass
at
the
Razumóvskis
'
and
heard
the
new
prayer
.
She
says
it
's
very
fine
.
"
"
Yes
,
I
've
got
it
,
"
said
Pierre
.
"
The
Emperor
is
to
be
here
tomorrow
...
there
's
to
be
an
Extraordinary
Meeting
of
the
nobility
,
and
they
are
talking
of
a
levy
of
ten
men
per
thousand
.
Oh
yes
,
let
me
congratulate
you
!
"
"
Yes
,
yes
,
thank
God
!
Well
,
and
what
news
from
the
army
?
"
"
We
are
again
retreating
.
They
say
we
're
already
near
Smolénsk
,
"
replied
Pierre
.
"
O
Lord
,
O
Lord
!
"
exclaimed
the
count
.
"
Where
is
the
manifesto
?
"
"
The
Emperor
's
appeal
?
Oh
yes
!
"
Pierre
began
feeling
in
his
pockets
for
the
papers
,
but
could
not
find
them
.
Still
slapping
his
pockets
,
he
kissed
the
hand
of
the
countess
who
entered
the
room
and
glanced
uneasily
around
,
evidently
expecting
Natásha
,
who
had
left
off
singing
but
had
not
yet
come
into
the
drawing
room
.
"
On
my
word
,
I
do
n't
know
what
I
've
done
with
it
,
"
he
said
.
