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第95章princeandreymountedhishorsebutlingeredatthebattery,lookingatthesmokeofthecannonfromwhichtheballhadflown.hiseyesmovedrapidlyoverthewideplain.heonlysawthatthepreviouslyimmobilemassesofthefrenchwereheavingtoandfro,andthatitreallywasabatteryontheleft.thesmokestillclungaboutit.twofrenchmenonhorseback,doubtlessadjutants,weregallopingonthehill.asmallcolumnoftheenemy,distinctlyvisible,weremovingdownhill,probablytostrengthentheline.thesmokeofthefirstshothadnotclearedaway,whentherewasafreshpuffofsmokeandanothershot.thebattlewasbeginning.princeandreyturnedhishorseandgallopedbacktogruntetolookforprincebagration.behindhimheheardthecannonadebecominglouderandmorefrequent.ourmenwereevidentlybeginningtoreply.musketshotscouldbeheardbelowatthespotwherethelineswereclosest.lemarroishadonlyjustgallopedtomuratwithnapoleon’smenacingletter,andmurat,abashedandanxioustoeffacehiserror,atoncemovedhisforcestothecentreandtowardsbothflanks,hopingbeforeeveningandthearrivaloftheemperortodestroytheinsignificantdetachmentbeforehim.

“ithasbegun!hereitcomes!”thoughtprinceandrey,feelingthebloodrushtohisheart.“butwhere?whatformismytoulontotake?”hewondered.

passingbetweenthecompaniesthathadbeeneatingporridgeanddrinkingvodkaaquarterofanhourbefore,hesaweverywherenothingbutthesamerapidmovementsofsoldiersforminginranksandgettingtheirguns,andoneveryfacehesawthesameeagernessthathefeltinhisheart.“ithasbegun!hereitcomes!terribleanddelightful!”saidthefaceofeveryprivateandofficer.beforehereachedtheearthworksthatwerebeingthrownup,hesawintheeveninglightofthedullautumndaymenonhorsebackcrossingtowardshim.theforemost,wearingacloakandanastrachancap,wasridingonawhitehorse.itwasprincebagration.princeandreystoppedandwaitedforhimtocomeup.princebagrationstoppedhishorse,andrecognisingprinceandreynoddedtohim.hestillgazedonaheadwhileprinceandreytoldhimwhathehadbeenseeing.

theexpression:“ithasbegun!itiscoming!”wasdiscernibleevenonprincebagration’sstrong,brownface,withhishalf-closed,lustreless,sleepy-lookingeyes.princeandreyglancedwithuneasycuriosityatthatimpassiveface,andhelongedtoknow:wasthatmanthinkingandfeeling,andwhatwashethinkingandfeelingatthatmoment?“isthereanythingatalltherebehindthatimpassiveface?”princeandreywondered,lookingathim.princebagrationnoddedintokenofhisassenttoprinceandrey’swords,andsaid:“verygood,”withanexpressionthatseemedtosignifythatallthathappened,andallthatwastoldhim,wasexactlywhathehadforeseen.princeandrey,pantingfromhisrapidride,spokequickly.princebagrationutteredhiswordsinhisorientalaccentwithpeculiardeliberation,asthoughimpressinguponhimthattherewasnoneedofhurry.hedid,however,spurhishorseintoagallopinthedirectionoftushin’sbattery.princeandreyrodeafterhimwithhissuite.thepartyconsistedofanofficerofthesuite,bagration’sprivateadjutant,zherkov,anorderlyofficer,thestaff-officeronduty,ridingabeautifulhorseofenglishbreed,andacivilianofficial,theauditor,whohadaskedtobepresentfromcuriositytoseethebattle.theauditor,aplumpmanwithaplumpface,lookedabouthimwithana?vesmileofamusement,swayingaboutonhishorse,andcuttingaqueerfigureinhiscloakonhissaddleamongthehussars,cossacks,andadjutants.

“thisgentlemanwantstoseeabattle,”saidzherkovtobolkonsky,indicatingtheauditor,“buthasbeguntofeelqueeralready.”

“come,leaveoff,”saidtheauditor,withabeamingsmileatoncena?veandcunning,asthoughhewereflatteredatbeingtheobjectofzherkov’sjests,andwaspurposelytryingtoseemstupiderthanhewasinreality.

“it’sverycurious,monmonsieurprince,”saidthestaff-officeronduty.(hevaguelyrememberedthatthetitleprincewastranslatedinsomepeculiarwayinfrench,butcouldnotgetitquiteright.)bythistimetheywereallridinguptotushin’sbattery,andaballstruckthegroundbeforethem.

“whatwasthatfalling?”askedtheauditor,smilingna?vely.

“afrenchpancake,”saidzherkov.

“that’swhattheyhityouwith,then?”askedtheauditor.“howawful!”andheseemedtoexpandalloverwithenjoyment.hehadhardlyutteredthewordswhenagaintherewasasuddenterriblewhiz,whichendedabruptlyinathudintosomethingsoft,andflop—acossack,ridingalittlebehindandtotherightoftheauditor,droppedfromhishorsetotheground.zherkovandthestaff-officerbentforwardovertheirsaddlesandturnedtheirhorsesaway.theauditorstoppedfacingthecossack,andlookingwithcuriosityathim.thecossackwasdead,thehorsewasstillling.

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