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"
Prince
,
"
said
Berg
,
recognizing
Prince
Andrew
,
"
I
only
spoke
because
I
have
to
obey
orders
,
because
I
always
do
obey
exactly
...
You
must
please
excuse
me
,
"
he
went
on
apologetically
.
Something
cracked
in
the
flames
.
The
fire
died
down
for
a
moment
and
wreaths
of
black
smoke
rolled
from
under
the
roof
.
There
was
another
terrible
crash
and
something
huge
collapsed
.
"
Ou-rou-rou
!
"
yelled
the
crowd
,
echoing
the
crash
of
the
collapsing
roof
of
the
barn
,
the
burning
grain
in
which
diffused
a
cakelike
aroma
all
around
.
The
flames
flared
up
again
,
lighting
the
animated
,
delighted
,
exhausted
faces
of
the
spectators
.
The
man
in
the
frieze
coat
raised
his
arms
and
shouted
:
"
It
's
fine
,
lads
!
Now
it
's
raging
...
It
's
fine
!
"
"
That
's
the
owner
himself
,
"
cried
several
voices
.
"
Well
then
,
"
continued
Prince
Andrew
to
Alpátych
,
"
report
to
them
as
I
have
told
you
"
;
and
not
replying
a
word
to
Berg
who
was
now
mute
beside
him
,
he
touched
his
horse
and
rode
down
the
side
street
.
From
Smolénsk
the
troops
continued
to
retreat
,
followed
by
the
enemy
.
On
the
tenth
of
August
the
regiment
Prince
Andrew
commanded
was
marching
along
the
highroad
past
the
avenue
leading
to
Bald
Hills
.
Heat
and
drought
had
continued
for
more
than
three
weeks
.
Each
day
fleecy
clouds
floated
across
the
sky
and
occasionally
veiled
the
sun
,
but
toward
evening
the
sky
cleared
again
and
the
sun
set
in
reddish-brown
mist
.
Heavy
night
dews
alone
refreshed
the
earth
.
The
unreaped
corn
was
scorched
and
shed
its
grain
.
The
marshes
dried
up
.
The
cattle
lowed
from
hunger
,
finding
no
food
on
the
sun-parched
meadows
.
Only
at
night
and
in
the
forests
while
the
dew
lasted
was
there
any
freshness
.
But
on
the
road
,
the
highroad
along
which
the
troops
marched
,
there
was
no
such
freshness
even
at
night
or
when
the
road
passed
through
the
forest
;
the
dew
was
imperceptible
on
the
sandy
dust
churned
up
more
than
six
inches
deep
.
As
soon
as
day
dawned
the
march
began
.
The
artillery
and
baggage
wagons
moved
noiselessly
through
the
deep
dust
that
rose
to
the
very
hubs
of
the
wheels
,
and
the
infantry
sank
ankle-deep
in
that
soft
,
choking
,
hot
dust
that
never
cooled
even
at
night
.
Some
of
this
dust
was
kneaded
by
the
feet
and
wheels
,
while
the
rest
rose
and
hung
like
a
cloud
over
the
troops
,
settling
in
eyes
,
ears
,
hair
,
and
nostrils
,
and
worst
of
all
in
the
lungs
of
the
men
and
beasts
as
they
moved
along
that
road
.
The
higher
the
sun
rose
the
higher
rose
that
cloud
of
dust
,
and
through
the
screen
of
its
hot
fine
particles
one
could
look
with
naked
eye
at
the
sun
,
which
showed
like
a
huge
crimson
ball
in
the
unclouded
sky
.
There
was
no
wind
,
and
the
men
choked
in
that
motionless
atmosphere
.
They
marched
with
handkerchiefs
tied
over
their
noses
and
mouths
.
When
they
passed
through
a
village
they
all
rushed
to
the
wells
and
fought
for
the
water
and
drank
it
down
to
the
mud
.
Prince
Andrew
was
in
command
of
a
regiment
,
and
the
management
of
that
regiment
,
the
welfare
of
the
men
and
the
necessity
of
receiving
and
giving
orders
,
engrossed
him
.
The
burning
of
Smolénsk
and
its
abandonment
made
an
epoch
in
his
life
.
A
novel
feeling
of
anger
against
the
foe
made
him
forget
his
own
sorrow
.
He
was
entirely
devoted
to
the
affairs
of
his
regiment
and
was
considerate
and
kind
to
his
men
and
officers
.
In
the
regiment
they
called
him
"
our
prince
,
"
were
proud
of
him
and
loved
him
.
But
he
was
kind
and
gentle
only
to
those
of
his
regiment
,
to
Timókhin
and
the
like
--
people
quite
new
to
him
,
belonging
to
a
different
world
and
who
could
not
know
and
understand
his
past
.
As
soon
as
he
came
across
a
former
acquaintance
or
anyone
from
the
staff
,
he
bristled
up
immediately
and
grew
spiteful
,
ironical
,
and
contemptuous
.
Everything
that
reminded
him
of
his
past
was
repugnant
to
him
,
and
so
in
his
relations
with
that
former
circle
he
confined
himself
to
trying
to
do
his
duty
and
not
to
be
unfair
.
