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"
To
whom
shall
it
be
given
?
"
the
Emperor
Alexander
asked
Kozlóvski
,
in
Russian
in
a
low
voice
.
"
To
whomever
Your
Majesty
commands
.
"
The
Emperor
knit
his
brows
with
dissatisfaction
and
,
glancing
back
,
remarked
:
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"
But
we
must
give
him
an
answer
.
"
Kozlóvski
scanned
the
ranks
resolutely
and
included
Rostóv
in
his
scrutiny
.
"
Can
it
be
me
?
"
thought
Rostóv
.
"
Lázarev
!
"
the
colonel
called
,
with
a
frown
,
and
Lázarev
,
the
first
soldier
in
the
rank
,
stepped
briskly
forward
.
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"
Where
are
you
off
to
?
Stop
here
!
"
voices
whispered
to
Lázarev
who
did
not
know
where
to
go
.
Lázarev
stopped
,
casting
a
sidelong
look
at
his
colonel
in
alarm
.
His
face
twitched
,
as
often
happens
to
soldiers
called
before
the
ranks
.
Napoleon
slightly
turned
his
head
,
and
put
his
plump
little
hand
out
behind
him
as
if
to
take
something
.
The
members
of
his
suite
,
guessing
at
once
what
he
wanted
,
moved
about
and
whispered
as
they
passed
something
from
one
to
another
,
and
a
page
--
the
same
one
Rostóv
had
seen
the
previous
evening
at
Borís
'
--
ran
forward
and
,
bowing
respectfully
over
the
outstretched
hand
and
not
keeping
it
waiting
a
moment
,
laid
in
it
an
Order
on
a
red
ribbon
.
Napoleon
,
without
looking
,
pressed
two
fingers
together
and
the
badge
was
between
them
.
Then
he
approached
Lázarev
(
who
rolled
his
eyes
and
persistently
gazed
at
his
own
monarch
)
,
looked
round
at
the
Emperor
Alexander
to
imply
that
what
he
was
now
doing
was
done
for
the
sake
of
his
ally
,
and
the
small
white
hand
holding
the
Order
touched
one
of
Lázarev
's
buttons
.
It
was
as
if
Napoleon
knew
that
it
was
only
necessary
for
his
hand
to
deign
to
touch
that
soldier
's
breast
for
the
soldier
to
be
forever
happy
,
rewarded
,
and
distinguished
from
everyone
else
in
the
world
.
Napoleon
merely
laid
the
cross
on
Lázarev
's
breast
and
,
dropping
his
hand
,
turned
toward
Alexander
as
though
sure
that
the
cross
would
adhere
there
.
And
it
really
did
.
Officious
hands
,
Russian
and
French
,
immediately
seized
the
cross
and
fastened
it
to
the
uniform
.