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Only
two
things
indicated
the
social
condition
of
Moscow
--
the
rabble
,
that
is
the
poor
people
,
and
the
price
of
commodities
.
An
enormous
crowd
of
factory
hands
,
house
serfs
,
and
peasants
,
with
whom
some
officials
,
seminarists
,
and
gentry
were
mingled
,
had
gone
early
that
morning
to
the
Three
Hills
.
Having
waited
there
for
Rostopchín
who
did
not
turn
up
,
they
became
convinced
that
Moscow
would
be
surrendered
,
and
then
dispersed
all
about
the
town
to
the
public
houses
and
cookshops
.
Prices
too
that
day
indicated
the
state
of
affairs
.
The
price
of
weapons
,
of
gold
,
of
carts
and
horses
,
kept
rising
,
but
the
value
of
paper
money
and
city
articles
kept
falling
,
so
that
by
midday
there
were
instances
of
carters
removing
valuable
goods
,
such
as
cloth
,
and
receiving
in
payment
a
half
of
what
they
carted
,
while
peasant
horses
were
fetching
five
hundred
rubles
each
,
and
furniture
,
mirrors
,
and
bronzes
were
being
given
away
for
nothing
.
In
the
Rostóvs
'
staid
old-fashioned
house
the
dissolution
of
former
conditions
of
life
was
but
little
noticeable
.
As
to
the
serfs
the
only
indication
was
that
three
out
of
their
huge
retinue
disappeared
during
the
night
,
but
nothing
was
stolen
;
and
as
to
the
value
of
their
possessions
,
the
thirty
peasant
carts
that
had
come
in
from
their
estates
and
which
many
people
envied
proved
to
be
extremely
valuable
and
they
were
offered
enormous
sums
of
money
for
them
.
Not
only
were
huge
sums
offered
for
the
horses
and
carts
,
but
on
the
previous
evening
and
early
in
the
morning
of
the
first
of
September
,
orderlies
and
servants
sent
by
wounded
officers
came
to
the
Rostóvs
'
and
wounded
men
dragged
themselves
there
from
the
Rostóvs
'
and
from
neighboring
houses
where
they
were
accommodated
,
entreating
the
servants
to
try
to
get
them
a
lift
out
of
Moscow
.
The
major-domo
to
whom
these
entreaties
were
addressed
,
though
he
was
sorry
for
the
wounded
,
resolutely
refused
,
saying
that
he
dare
not
even
mention
the
matter
to
the
count
.
Pity
these
wounded
men
as
one
might
,
it
was
evident
that
if
they
were
given
one
cart
there
would
be
no
reason
to
refuse
another
,
or
all
the
carts
and
one
's
own
carriages
as
well
.
Thirty
carts
could
not
save
all
the
wounded
and
in
the
general
catastrophe
one
could
not
disregard
oneself
and
one
's
own
family
.
So
thought
the
major-domo
on
his
master
's
behalf
.
On
waking
up
that
morning
Count
Ilyá
Rostóv
left
his
bedroom
softly
,
so
as
not
to
wake
the
countess
who
had
fallen
asleep
only
toward
morning
,
and
came
out
to
the
porch
in
his
lilac
silk
dressing
gown
.
In
the
yard
stood
the
carts
ready
corded
.
The
carriages
were
at
the
front
porch
.
The
major-domo
stood
at
the
porch
talking
to
an
elderly
orderly
and
to
a
pale
young
officer
with
a
bandaged
arm
.
On
seeing
the
count
the
major-domo
made
a
significant
and
stern
gesture
to
them
both
to
go
away
.
"
Well
,
Vasílich
,
is
everything
ready
?
"
asked
the
count
,
and
stroking
his
bald
head
he
looked
good-naturedly
at
the
officer
and
the
orderly
and
nodded
to
them
.
(
He
liked
to
see
new
faces
.
)
"
We
can
harness
at
once
,
your
excellency
.
"
"
Well
,
that
's
right
.
As
soon
as
the
countess
wakes
we
'll
be
off
,
God
willing
!
What
is
it
,
gentlemen
?
"
he
added
,
turning
to
the
officer
.
"
Are
you
staying
in
my
house
?
"
The
officer
came
nearer
and
suddenly
his
face
flushed
crimson
.
"
Count
,
be
so
good
as
to
allow
me
...
for
God
's
sake
,
to
get
into
some
corner
of
one
of
your
carts
!
I
have
nothing
here
with
me
...
I
shall
be
all
right
on
a
loaded
cart
...
"
