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That
same
night
,
having
taken
leave
of
the
Minister
of
War
,
Bolkónski
set
off
to
rejoin
the
army
,
not
knowing
where
he
would
find
it
and
fearing
to
be
captured
by
the
French
on
the
way
to
Krems
.
In
Brünn
everybody
attached
to
the
court
was
packing
up
,
and
the
heavy
baggage
was
already
being
dispatched
to
Olmütz
.
Near
Hetzelsdorf
Prince
Andrew
struck
the
high
road
along
which
the
Russian
army
was
moving
with
great
haste
and
in
the
greatest
disorder
.
The
road
was
so
obstructed
with
carts
that
it
was
impossible
to
get
by
in
a
carriage
.
Prince
Andrew
took
a
horse
and
a
Cossack
from
a
Cossack
commander
,
and
hungry
and
weary
,
making
his
way
past
the
baggage
wagons
,
rode
in
search
of
the
commander
in
chief
and
of
his
own
luggage
.
Very
sinister
reports
of
the
position
of
the
army
reached
him
as
he
went
along
,
and
the
appearance
of
the
troops
in
their
disorderly
flight
confirmed
these
rumors
.
"
Cette
armée
russe
que
l'or
de
l'Angleterre
a
transportée
des
extrémités
de
l'univers
,
nous
allons
lui
faire
éprouver
le
même
sort
--
(
le
sort
de
l'armée
d'Ulm
)
.
"
*
He
remembered
these
words
in
Bonaparte
's
address
to
his
army
at
the
beginning
of
the
campaign
,
and
they
awoke
in
him
astonishment
at
the
genius
of
his
hero
,
a
feeling
of
wounded
pride
,
and
a
hope
of
glory
.
"
And
should
there
be
nothing
left
but
to
die
?
"
he
thought
.
"
Well
,
if
need
be
,
I
shall
do
it
no
worse
than
others
.
"
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*
"
That
Russian
army
which
has
been
brought
from
the
ends
of
the
earth
by
English
gold
,
we
shall
cause
to
share
the
same
fate
--
(
the
fate
of
the
army
at
Ulm
)
.
"
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He
looked
with
disdain
at
the
endless
confused
mass
of
detachments
,
carts
,
guns
,
artillery
,
and
again
baggage
wagons
and
vehicles
of
all
kinds
overtaking
one
another
and
blocking
the
muddy
road
,
three
and
sometimes
four
abreast
.
From
all
sides
,
behind
and
before
,
as
far
as
ear
could
reach
,
there
were
the
rattle
of
wheels
,
the
creaking
of
carts
and
gun
carriages
,
the
tramp
of
horses
,
the
crack
of
whips
,
shouts
,
the
urging
of
horses
,
and
the
swearing
of
soldiers
,
orderlies
,
and
officers
.
All
along
the
sides
of
the
road
fallen
horses
were
to
be
seen
,
some
flayed
,
some
not
,
and
broken-down
carts
beside
which
solitary
soldiers
sat
waiting
for
something
,
and
again
soldiers
straggling
from
their
companies
,
crowds
of
whom
set
off
to
the
neighboring
villages
,
or
returned
from
them
dragging
sheep
,
fowls
,
hay
,
and
bulging
sacks
.
At
each
ascent
or
descent
of
the
road
the
crowds
were
yet
denser
and
the
din
of
shouting
more
incessant
.
Soldiers
floundering
knee-deep
in
mud
pushed
the
guns
and
wagons
themselves
.
Whips
cracked
,
hoofs
slipped
,
traces
broke
,
and
lungs
were
strained
with
shouting
.
The
officers
directing
the
march
rode
backward
and
forward
between
the
carts
.
Their
voices
were
but
feebly
heard
amid
the
uproar
and
one
saw
by
their
faces
that
they
despaired
of
the
possibility
of
checking
this
disorder
.
"
Here
is
our
dear
Orthodox
Russian
army
,
"
thought
Bolkónski
,
recalling
Bilíbin
's
words
.
Wishing
to
find
out
where
the
commander
in
chief
was
,
he
rode
up
to
a
convoy
.