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Chapter 22 - Pierre meets old acquaintances
Staggering amid the crush, Pierre looked about him.
“Count Peter Kirilovich! How did you get here?” said a voice.
Pierre looked round. Boris Drubetskoy, brushing his knees with his hand (he had probably soiled them when he, too, had knelt before the icon1), came up to him smiling. Boris was elegantly dressed, with a slightly martial2 touch appropriate to a campaign. He wore a long coat and like Kutuzov had a whip slung3 across his shoulder.
Meanwhile Kutuzov had reached the village and seated himself in the shade of the nearest house, on a bench which one Cossack had run to fetch and another had hastily covered with a rug. An immense and brilliant suite4 surrounded him.
The icon was carried further, accompanied by the throng5. Pierre stopped some thirty paces from Kutuzov, talking to Boris.
He explained his wish to be present at the battle and to see the position.
“This is what you must do,” said Boris. “I will do the honors of the camp to you. You will see everything best from where Count Bennigsen will be. I am in attendance on him, you know; I’ll mention it to him. But if you want to ride round the position, come along with us. We are just going to the left flank. Then when we get back, do spend the night with me and we’ll arrange a game of cards. Of course you know Dmitri Sergeevich? Those are his quarters,” and he pointed6 to the third house in the village of Gorki.
“But I should like to see the right flank. They say it’s very strong,” said Pierre. “I should like to start from the Moskva River and ride round the whole position.”
“Well, you can do that later, but the chief thing is the left flank.”
“Prince Andrey’s? We shall pass it and I’ll take you to him.”
What about the left flank?” asked Pierre
“To tell you the truth, between ourselves, God only knows what state our left flank is in,” said Boris confidentially8 lowering his voice. “It is not at all what Count Bennigsen intended. He meant to fortify9 that knoll10 quite differently, but . . . ” Boris shrugged11 his shoulders, “his Serene12 Highness would not have it, or someone persuaded him. You see . . . ” but Boris did not finish, for at that moment Kaysarov, Kutuzov’s adjutant, came up to Pierre. “Ah, Kaysarov!” said Boris, addressing him with an unembarrassed smile, “I was just trying to explain our position to the count. It is amazing how his Serene Highness could so the intentions of the French!”
“You mean the left flank?” asked Kaysarov.
“Yes, exactly; the left flank is now extremely strong.”
Though Kutuzov had dismissed all unnecessary men from the staff, Boris had contrived13 to remain at headquarters after the changes. He had established himself with Count Bennigsen, who, like all on whom Boris had been in attendance, considered young Prince Drubetskoy an invaluable14 man.
In the higher command there were two sharply defined parties: Kutuzov’s party and that of Bennigsen, the chief of staff. Boris belonged to the latter and no one else, while showing servile respect to Kutuzov, could so create an impression that the old fellow was not much good and that Bennigsen managed everything. Now the decisive moment of battle had come when Kutuzov would be destroyed and the power pass to Bennigsen, or even if Kutuzov won the battle it would be felt that everything was done by Bennigsen. In any case many great rewards would have to be given for tomorrow’s action, and new men would come to the front. So Boris was full of nervous vivacity15 all day.
After Kaysarov, others whom Pierre knew came up to him, and he had not time to reply to all the questions about Moscow that were showered upon him, or to listen to all that was told him. The faces all expressed animation16 and apprehension17, but it seemed to Pierre that the cause of the excitement shown in some of these faces lay chiefly in questions of personal success; his mind, however, was occupied by the different expression he saw on other faces — an expression that spoke18 not of personal matters but of the universal questions of life and death. Kutuzov noticed Pierre’s figure and the group gathered round him.
“Call him to me,” said Kutuzov.
An adjutant told Pierre of his Serene Highness’ wish, and Pierre went toward Kutuzov’s bench. But a militiaman got there before him. It was Dolokhov.
“How did that fellow get here?” asked Pierre.
“He’s a creature that wriggles20 in anywhere!” was the answer. “He has been degraded, you know. Now he wants to bob up again. He’s been proposing some scheme or other and has crawled into the enemy’s picket21 line at night. . . . He’s a brave fellow.”
Pierre took off his hat and bowed respectfully to Kutuzov.
“I concluded that if I reported to your Serene Highness you might send me away or say that you knew what I was reporting, but then I shouldn’t lose anything . . . ” Dolokhov was saying.
“Yes, yes.”
“But if I were right, I should be rendering22 a service to my Fatherland for which I am ready to die.”
“Yes, yes.”
“And should your Serene Highness require a man who will not spare his skin, please think of me. . . . Perhaps I may prove useful to your Serene Highness.”
“Yes . . . Yes . . . ” Kutuzov repeated, his laughing eye narrowing more and more as he looked at Pierre.
Just then Boris, with his courtierlike adroitness23, stepped up to Pierre’s side near Kutuzov and in a most natural manner, without raising his voice, said to Pierre, as though continuing an interrupted conversation:
Boris evidently said this to Pierre in order to be overheard by his Serene Highness. He knew Kutuzov’s attention would be caught by those words, and so it was.
“What are you saying about the militia?” he asked Boris.
“Preparing for tomorrow, your Serene Highness — for death — they have put on clean shirts.”
“Ah . . . a wonderful, a matchless people!” said Kutuzov; and he closed his eyes and swayed his head. “A matchless people!” he repeated with a sigh.
“So you want to smell gunpowder25?” he said to Pierre. “Yes, it’s a pleasant smell. I have the honor to be one of your wife’s adorers. Is she well? My quarters are at your service.”
And as often happens with old people, Kutuzov began looking about absent-mindedly as if forgetting all he wanted to say or do.
Then, evidently remembering what he wanted, he beckoned26 to Andrey Kaysarov, his adjutant’s brother.
“Those verses . . . those verses of Marin’s . . . how do they go, eh? Those he wrote about Gerakov: ‘Lectures for the corps27 inditing’ . . . Recite them, recite them!” said he, evidently preparing to laugh.
Kaysarov recited. . . . Kutuzov smilingly nodded his head to the rhythm of the verses.
When Pierre had left Kutuzov, Dolokhov came up to him and took his hand.
“I am very glad to meet you here, Count,” he said aloud, regardless of the presence of strangers and in a particularly resolute28 and solemn tone. “On the eve of a day when God alone knows who of us is fated to survive, I am glad of this opportunity to tell you that I regret the misunderstandings that occurred between us and should wish you not to have any ill feeling for me. I beg you to forgive me.”
Pierre looked at Dolokhov with a smile, not knowing what to say to him. With tears in his eyes Dolokhov embraced Pierre and kissed him.
Boris said a few words to his general, and Count Bennigsen turned to Pierre and proposed that he should ride with him along the line.
“It will interest you,” said he.
“Yes, very much,” replied Pierre.
Half an hour later Kutuzov left for Tatarinova, and Bennigsen and his suite, with Pierre among them, set out on their ride along the line.
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1 icon | |
n.偶像,崇拜的对象,画像 | |
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2 martial | |
adj.战争的,军事的,尚武的,威武的 | |
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抛( sling的过去式和过去分词 ); 吊挂; 遣送; 押往 | |
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4 suite | |
n.一套(家具);套房;随从人员 | |
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5 throng | |
n.人群,群众;v.拥挤,群集 | |
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6 pointed | |
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7 regiment | |
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8 confidentially | |
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9 fortify | |
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10 knoll | |
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11 shrugged | |
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12 serene | |
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13 contrived | |
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14 invaluable | |
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15 vivacity | |
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16 animation | |
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17 apprehension | |
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18 spoke | |
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19 militia | |
n.民兵,民兵组织 | |
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20 wriggles | |
n.蠕动,扭动( wriggle的名词复数 )v.扭动,蠕动,蜿蜒行进( wriggle的第三人称单数 );(使身体某一部位)扭动;耍滑不做,逃避(应做的事等) | |
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21 picket | |
n.纠察队;警戒哨;v.设置纠察线;布置警卫 | |
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22 rendering | |
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23 adroitness | |
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24 heroism | |
n.大无畏精神,英勇 | |
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25 gunpowder | |
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26 beckoned | |
v.(用头或手的动作)示意,召唤( beckon的过去式和过去分词 ) | |
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27 corps | |
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28 resolute | |
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