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Before
the
officer
had
finished
speaking
the
orderly
made
the
same
request
on
behalf
of
his
master
.
"
Oh
,
yes
,
yes
,
yes
!
"
said
the
count
hastily
.
"
I
shall
be
very
pleased
,
very
pleased
.
Vasílich
,
you
'll
see
to
it
.
Just
unload
one
or
two
carts
.
Well
,
what
of
it
...
do
what
's
necessary
...
"
said
the
count
,
muttering
some
indefinite
order
.
But
at
the
same
moment
an
expression
of
warm
gratitude
on
the
officer
's
face
had
already
sealed
the
order
.
The
count
looked
around
him
.
In
the
yard
,
at
the
gates
,
at
the
window
of
the
wings
,
wounded
officers
and
their
orderlies
were
to
be
seen
.
They
were
all
looking
at
the
count
and
moving
toward
the
porch
.
"
Please
step
into
the
gallery
,
your
excellency
,
"
said
the
major-domo
.
"
What
are
your
orders
about
the
pictures
?
"
The
count
went
into
the
house
with
him
,
repeating
his
order
not
to
refuse
the
wounded
who
asked
for
a
lift
.
"
Well
,
never
mind
,
some
of
the
things
can
be
unloaded
,
"
he
added
in
a
soft
,
confidential
voice
,
as
though
afraid
of
being
overheard
.
At
nine
o'clock
the
countess
woke
up
,
and
Matrëna
Timoféevna
,
who
had
been
her
lady
's
maid
before
her
marriage
and
now
performed
a
sort
of
chief
gendarme
's
duty
for
her
,
came
to
say
that
Madame
Schoss
was
much
offended
and
the
young
ladies
'
summer
dresses
could
not
be
left
behind
.
On
inquiry
,
the
countess
learned
that
Madame
Schoss
was
offended
because
her
trunk
had
been
taken
down
from
its
cart
,
and
all
the
loads
were
being
uncorded
and
the
luggage
taken
out
of
the
carts
to
make
room
for
wounded
men
whom
the
count
in
the
simplicity
of
his
heart
had
ordered
that
they
should
take
with
them
.
The
countess
sent
for
her
husband
.
"
What
is
this
,
my
dear
?
I
hear
that
the
luggage
is
being
unloaded
.
"
"
You
know
,
love
,
I
wanted
to
tell
you
...
Countess
dear
...
an
officer
came
to
me
to
ask
for
a
few
carts
for
the
wounded
.
After
all
,
ours
are
things
that
can
be
bought
but
think
what
being
left
behind
means
to
them
!
...
Really
now
,
in
our
own
yard
--
we
asked
them
in
ourselves
and
there
are
officers
among
them
...
You
know
,
I
think
,
my
dear
...
let
them
be
taken
...
where
's
the
hurry
?
"
The
count
spoke
timidly
,
as
he
always
did
when
talking
of
money
matters
.
The
countess
was
accustomed
to
this
tone
as
a
precursor
of
news
of
something
detrimental
to
the
children
's
interests
,
such
as
the
building
of
a
new
gallery
or
conservatory
,
the
inauguration
of
a
private
theater
or
an
orchestra
.
She
was
accustomed
always
to
oppose
anything
announced
in
that
timid
tone
and
considered
it
her
duty
to
do
so
