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Owing to present circumstances, Sofya Danilovna and her children have gone away into the country, your excellency. I'll come in, all the same; I want to look through the books, said Pierre. Pray do, you are very welcome; the brother of my late masterthe heavenly kingdom be his! Makar Alexyevitch has remained, but your honour is aware he is in feeble health, said the old servant. Makar Alexyevitch was, as Pierre knew, a brother of Osip Alexyevitch, a half-mad creature, besotted window lock

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Some batteries of artillery passed in front of their line. In one of the ammunition carriages a horse had put its legs through the traces. Hey! look at the trace-horse! Take her leg out! She'll fall! Hey! they don't see! Shouts rose from the ranks all through the regiment. Another time the attention of all was attracted by a little brown dog, with its tail in the air, who had come no one knew from where, and was running about fussily in front of the ranks.

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Prince Andrey, pale and haggard like every one else in the regiment, walked to and fro in the meadow next to the oat-field from one boundary-line to the other, with his hands clasped behind his back, and his eyes fixed on the ground. There was no need for him to give orders, and nothing for him to do. Everything was done of itself. The killed were dragged behind the line; the wounded were removed, and the ranks closed up. If any door hinges

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Moscow that filled his imagination, while the bird returning to the fields that had seen him born, galloped back to the outposts, inventing the tale he would tell his comrades. What had really happened he did not care to relate, simply because it seemed to him not worth telling. He rode back to the Cossacks, inquired where was his regiment, now forming part of Platov's detachment; and towards evening found his master.

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