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"
What
?
"
he
answered
,
not
recognizing
Borís
.
"
I
say
,
we
've
been
in
the
front
line
!
Our
regiment
attacked
!
"
said
Borís
with
the
happy
smile
seen
on
the
faces
of
young
men
who
have
been
under
fire
for
the
first
time
.
Rostóv
stopped
.
"
Have
you
?
"
he
said
.
"
Well
,
how
did
it
go
?
"
"
We
drove
them
back
!
"
said
Borís
with
animation
,
growing
talkative
.
"
Can
you
imagine
it
?
"
and
he
began
describing
how
the
Guards
,
having
taken
up
their
position
and
seeing
troops
before
them
,
thought
they
were
Austrians
,
and
all
at
once
discovered
from
the
cannon
balls
discharged
by
those
troops
that
they
were
themselves
in
the
front
line
and
had
unexpectedly
to
go
into
action
.
Rostóv
without
hearing
Borís
to
the
end
spurred
his
horse
.
"
Where
are
you
off
to
?
"
asked
Borís
.
"
With
a
message
to
His
Majesty
.
"
"
There
he
is
!
"
said
Borís
,
thinking
Rostóv
had
said
"
His
Highness
,
"
and
pointing
to
the
Grand
Duke
who
with
his
high
shoulders
and
frowning
brows
stood
a
hundred
paces
away
from
them
in
his
helmet
and
Horse
Guards
'
jacket
,
shouting
something
to
a
pale
,
white
uniformed
Austrian
officer
.
"
But
that
's
the
Grand
Duke
,
and
I
want
the
commander
in
chief
or
the
Emperor
,
"
said
Rostóv
,
and
was
about
to
spur
his
horse
.
