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Napoleon
nodded
assent
.
The
adjutant
galloped
to
Claparède
's
division
and
a
few
minutes
later
the
Young
Guards
stationed
behind
the
knoll
moved
forward
.
Napoleon
gazed
silently
in
that
direction
.
"
No
!
"
he
suddenly
said
to
Berthier
.
"
I
ca
n't
send
Claparède
.
Send
Friant
's
division
.
"
Though
there
was
no
advantage
in
sending
Friant
's
division
instead
of
Claparède
's
,
and
even
an
obvious
inconvenience
and
delay
in
stopping
Claparède
and
sending
Friant
now
,
the
order
was
carried
out
exactly
.
Napoleon
did
not
notice
that
in
regard
to
his
army
he
was
playing
the
part
of
a
doctor
who
hinders
by
his
medicines
--
a
role
he
so
justly
understood
and
condemned
.
Friant
's
division
disappeared
as
the
others
had
done
into
the
smoke
of
the
battlefield
.
From
all
sides
adjutants
continued
to
arrive
at
a
gallop
and
as
if
by
agreement
all
said
the
same
thing
.
They
all
asked
for
reinforcements
and
all
said
that
the
Russians
were
holding
their
positions
and
maintaining
a
hellish
fire
under
which
the
French
army
was
melting
away
.
Napoleon
sat
on
a
campstool
,
wrapped
in
thought
.
M.
de
Beausset
,
the
man
so
fond
of
travel
,
having
fasted
since
morning
,
came
up
to
the
Emperor
and
ventured
respectfully
to
suggest
lunch
to
His
Majesty
.
"
I
hope
I
may
now
congratulate
Your
Majesty
on
a
victory
?
"
said
he
.
Napoleon
silently
shook
his
head
in
negation
.
Assuming
the
negation
to
refer
only
to
the
victory
and
not
to
the
lunch
,
M.
de
Beausset
ventured
with
respectful
jocularity
to
remark
that
there
is
no
reason
for
not
having
lunch
when
one
can
get
it
.
"
Go
away
...
"
exclaimed
Napoleon
suddenly
and
morosely
,
and
turned
aside
.
