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Pierre
replied
that
the
child
belonged
to
a
woman
in
a
black
coat
who
had
been
sitting
there
with
her
other
children
,
and
he
asked
whether
anyone
knew
where
she
had
gone
.
"
Why
,
that
must
be
the
Anférovs
,
"
said
an
old
deacon
,
addressing
a
pockmarked
peasant
woman
.
"
Lord
have
mercy
,
Lord
have
mercy
!
"
he
added
in
his
customary
bass
.
"
The
Anférovs
?
No
,
"
said
the
woman
.
"
They
left
in
the
morning
.
That
must
be
either
Mary
Nikoláevna
's
or
the
Ivánovs
'
!
"
"
He
says
'
a
woman
,
'
and
Mary
Nikoláevna
is
a
lady
,
"
remarked
a
house
serf
.
"
Do
you
know
her
?
She
's
thin
,
with
long
teeth
,
"
said
Pierre
.
"
That
's
Mary
Nikoláevna
!
They
went
inside
the
garden
when
these
wolves
swooped
down
,
"
said
the
woman
,
pointing
to
the
French
soldiers
.
"
O
Lord
,
have
mercy
!
"
added
the
deacon
.
"
Go
over
that
way
,
they
're
there
.
It
's
she
!
She
kept
on
lamenting
and
crying
,
"
continued
the
woman
.
"
It
's
she
.
Here
,
this
way
!
"
But
Pierre
was
not
listening
to
the
woman
.
He
had
for
some
seconds
been
intently
watching
what
was
going
on
a
few
steps
away
.
He
was
looking
at
the
Armenian
family
and
at
two
French
soldiers
who
had
gone
up
to
them
.
One
of
these
,
a
nimble
little
man
,
was
wearing
a
blue
coat
tied
round
the
waist
with
a
rope
.
He
had
a
nightcap
on
his
head
and
his
feet
were
bare
.
The
other
,
whose
appearance
particularly
struck
Pierre
,
was
a
long
,
lank
,
round-shouldered
,
fair-haired
man
,
slow
in
his
movements
and
with
an
idiotic
expression
of
face
.
He
wore
a
woman
's
loose
gown
of
frieze
,
blue
trousers
,
and
large
torn
Hessian
boots
.
The
little
barefooted
Frenchman
in
the
blue
coat
went
up
to
the
Armenians
and
,
saying
something
,
immediately
seized
the
old
man
by
his
legs
and
the
old
man
at
once
began
pulling
off
his
boots
.
The
other
in
the
frieze
gown
stopped
in
front
of
the
beautiful
Armenian
girl
and
with
his
hands
in
his
pockets
stood
staring
at
her
,
motionless
and
silent
.
