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Pierre
listened
to
the
colonel
's
speech
and
nodded
approvingly
.
"
That
's
fine
,
"
said
he
.
"
The
young
man
's
a
real
hussar
!
"
shouted
the
colonel
,
again
thumping
the
table
.
"
What
are
you
making
such
a
noise
about
over
there
?
"
Márya
Dmítrievna
's
deep
voice
suddenly
inquired
from
the
other
end
of
the
table
.
"
What
are
you
thumping
the
table
for
?
"
she
demanded
of
the
hussar
,
"
and
why
are
you
exciting
yourself
?
Do
you
think
the
French
are
here
?
"
"
I
am
speaking
ze
truce
,
"
replied
the
hussar
with
a
smile
.
"
It
's
all
about
the
war
,
"
the
count
shouted
down
the
table
.
"
You
know
my
son
's
going
,
Márya
Dmítrievna
?
My
son
is
going
.
"
"
I
have
four
sons
in
the
army
but
still
I
do
n't
fret
.
It
is
all
in
God
's
hands
.
You
may
die
in
your
bed
or
God
may
spare
you
in
a
battle
,
"
replied
Márya
Dmítrievna
's
deep
voice
,
which
easily
carried
the
whole
length
of
the
table
.
"
That
's
true
!
"
Once
more
the
conversations
concentrated
,
the
ladies
'
at
the
one
end
and
the
men
's
at
the
other
.
"
You
wo
n't
ask
,
"
Natásha
's
little
brother
was
saying
;
"
I
know
you
wo
n't
ask
!
"
