Many years before you came here this Land was united under one Ruler, as it is now, and the Ruler's name was always 'Oz,' which means in our language 'Great and Good'; or, if the Ruler happened to be a woman, her name was always 'Ozma.'
Seven o'clock came and went without Alex.
The princess came in.
Morning came and still they sought.
He came very quietly and secretly, to escape the soldiers.
I came, I saw, I conquered, as the first baby in the family always does.
As the nation grew, so did what came to be called the American Dream.
Then another shoe came off.
The nearest that I came to actual possession was when I bought the Hollowell place, and had begun to sort my seeds, and collected materials with which to make a wheelbarrow to carry it on or off with; but before the owner gave me a deed of it, his wife--every man has such a wife--changed her mind and wished to keep it, and he offered me ten dollars to release him.
Jonathan came in as Carmen was setting the table.
One day word came that a savage wolf had been seen in the forest.
A strange odour came up from the earth.
I have never felt lonesome, or in the least oppressed by a sense of solitude, but once, and that was a few weeks after I came to the woods, when, for an hour, I doubted if the near neighborhood of man was not essential to a serene and healthy life.
Pierre reaching the house first went into Prince Andrew's study like one quite at home, and from habit immediately lay down on the sofa, took from the shelf the first book that came to his hand (it was Caesar's Commentaries), and resting on his elbow, began reading it in the middle.
It came from us.
I came down with Felipa to get something to eat.
The countess herself and her handsome eldest daughter were in the drawing-room with the visitors who came to congratulate, and who constantly succeeded one another in relays.
In business transactions Alex was frugal with his money, but when it came to his family, he was generous.
The answer came swiftly - because she no longer thought of him as adopted.
He glanced up and smiled when she came in, his gaze drifting from her to the door.
Crash after crash echoed far above their heads, as the earth came together where it had split, and stones and chunks of clay rattled around them on every side.
Just then the man with the star came and stood before the Wizard.
So he followed the Prince into the great domed hall, and Dorothy and Zeb came after them, while the throng of people trooped in also.
Do not all people grow upon bushes where you came from, on the outside of the earth?
Inside the hedge they came upon row after row of large and handsome plants with broad leaves gracefully curving until their points nearly reached the ground.
They did not bother to cross the bridges over the brooks, but when they came to a stream they stepped high and walked in the air to the other side.
Those colored suns are exactly in the same place they were when we came, and if there is no sunset there can be no night.
"They walled us up in a mountain," continued the Wizard; "but we found there was a tunnel through to this side, so we came here.
From there the horse dashed in and out of the poles and came to a stop on his haunches.
As he spoke the voice came so near to Zeb that he jumped back in alarm.
Several stories of empty rooms rewarded their search, but nothing more; so after a time they came back to the platform again.
Just ahead of them were the gates of Hugson's Ranch, and Uncle Hugson now came out and stood with uplifted arms and wide open mouth, staring in amazement.
He was dressed in the rich uniform of the cupbearer, and he came forward with much dignity and grace.
Soon another came up and said, "My boy, do you happen to have any gold about you?"
At last, far in the East, he came to a land of which he had never heard.
While the shah and the king were talking, two countrymen came in.
Three hours later, the ship came into port, as you have already learned.
The cows came home from the pasture and stood mooing at the gate.
War, poverty, misery, and nearly one hundred million people dead came from what essentially was a single wrong turn.
He came up behind her and took the coffee cup from her hands, sitting it on the table.
The smile came slowly, warming his eyes - touching them with humor.
Jonathan came into the room, fully dressed.
He stopped thinking about the past and his gaze seemed to come to the present.
"I didn't know about any of this until we came down here for a visit," she defended.
Morino came in after Tessa left and Señor Medena left.
A touch of humor came into his eyes.
When Alex came home that evening, Jonathan was in his room painting and Destiny was topping off her nap.
His troubled gaze came back to her face, pacing from her eyes to her lips.
When her attention came back to Alex, he was watching Jonathan.
My guess is that most of the savings came from Señor Medena, though.
He came back from a trip down there one time and was upset because he said Uncle Fabrice treated him like a dunce in front of customers.
When Alex came home Destiny crawled into his lap.
Jonathan came into the room and watched until he finished.
Nurses came into the room off and on all night to check on Destiny, but she continued to sleep.
With it came a host of nightmares.
A few minutes later they came in and got Destiny to take her for more x-rays.
A few minutes later the nurse came in.
I came in a charter helicopter.
In this quake a big crack opened and we fell through--horse and buggy, and all--and the stones got loose and came down with us.
And some stones came with them.
Just then a man came running into the hall and addressed the Prince after making a low bow.
We have seen no people since we arrived, so we came to this house to enquire our way.
But this enabled them to proceed steadily until they came to a landing where there was a rift in the side of the mountain that let in both light and air.
But at length they came unexpectedly upon a huge rock that shut off the passage and blocked them from proceeding a single step farther.
They heard a crunching, grinding sound, a loud snap, and the turn-table came to a stop with its broadest surface shutting off the path from which they had come.
"I've heard animals talk before," said Dorothy, "and no harm came of it."
"Yes, I am," she answered, looking all around to see where the voice came from.
First came the Imperial Cornet Band of Oz, dressed in emerald velvet uniforms with slashes of pea-green satin and buttons of immense cut emeralds.
So, if you are innocent, Eureka, you must tell the Princess how you came to be in her room, and what has become of the piglet.
Next morning they all assembled for the final parting, and many of the officials and courtiers came to look upon the impressive ceremonies.
One day a poet whose name was Thalibi [Footnote: Thal i'bi.] came to the caliph and recited a long poem.
One day a friend of his who lived in Boston came to see him.
Soon he came to a wilder place.
There the bushes were very close together and the pathway came to an end.
The next day twenty men and boys came together for the grand wolf hunt.
About an hour later, a well-dressed gentleman came into the hotel and said, "I wish to see Mr. Jefferson."
A few days afterward the man came again.
It was not long until the man came with another present.
Then he came back and knocked gently at the door.
At last the day came for the ship to sail.
As he came nearer he saw that the boy held a charred stick in his hand, with which he was drawing something on a flat rock.
Night came on before he had finished it.
Little Giotto came out from a corner, trembling and ashamed.
Suddenly the door was thrown open and the Queen of Sheba came in.
Then came another and another.
So she told Benjamin to stay in the house and take care of his baby sister till she came back.
He did not even hear his mother's footsteps as she came into the room.
When Benjamin's father came home, his mother showed him the picture.
Several weeks afterward, there came a visitor to the home of the Wests.
You would hardly have known the young prince when the time came for him to appear before his grandfather.
"It was not for gold that I came here," said Alexander.
I came to learn the customs of your people.
The officer began to write, but just as he finished the first word, a bomb came through the roof of the house and struck the floor close by him.
Many days passed before they came in sight of land.
When the darkness came, they too began to be alarmed.
When night came on he stopped at a pleasant roadside inn and asked for lodging.
The very next day they came in sight of a little green island.
He tried to make signals to them; he called as loudly as he could; but he was neither seen nor heard, and the ships came no nearer.
Then, to his great joy, a ship came near and anchored in the little harbor.
Carl awoke with a start, and came quickly to answer the call.
Late one evening he came to a little farmhouse in a lonely valley.
One day a strange merchant came to him with some diamonds and pearls which he had brought from beyond the sea.
As the merchant was walking along, he came to a river that flowed gently between green and shady banks.
Very few people ever came that way.
"Tell us," said Al Mansour to the gardener, "tell us how you came to find that bag."
But, as I came to your palace this morning, I kept saying to myself, 'When our lord Al Mansour learns just how it was that I borrowed the gold, I have no doubt that in his kindness of heart he will forgive me the debt.'
It was for this reason that I left my fellows in the abbey kitchen and came here to be alone.
So she called her clerk, who was a scholar, and bade him write the song, word for word, as it came from Caedmon's lips.
The color came back to his cheeks.
Then I thought of our own warm little house, and how snug we could make him until he came to his senses again.
The little stranger came and sat with them.
As he came out of the forest he saw a little boy by the roadside, who seemed to be watching for some one.
Soon they came into the main road where a number of the king's men were waiting.
The messengers went on until they came at last to the island of Rhodes.
But when they came into Lacedaemon, they heard his praises on every side.
Diapers weren't called "cloth diapers" until disposable ones came out.
It does so in orders of magnitude better than what came before it—libraries—but only better, not differently.
Then along came the web, and you had data plus knowledge.
As I was writing these words, my ten-year-old son came in and asked, "What are you doing?"
When Jenner did variolations on milkmaids who had had cowpox, they never came down with smallpox.
Phipps never came down with smallpox.
Half a century later, nitrous oxide came into use as an anesthetic.
Dialysis came a few years later, then chemotherapy, then the defibrillator, then the polio vaccine; then came cloning, then a kidney transplant.
Three centuries later, it became a hereditary right and came with a daily ration of two pounds of bread ("Hey, you don't expect us to cook the free grain, do you?") and occasionally included meat, olive oil, and salt.
Then along came the Industrial Revolution, and I am sure it all seemed very foreign.
Then came the phone.
Lamplighters used to light street lamps every night, before the accursed electricity came along.
Then came World War I, which utilized these institutions and greatly expanded the size of the federal government.
After this came the Great Depression, which so overwhelmed the social support structures that Americans turned to the government for help and have never turned back.
Around 1600, the Elizabethan Poor Law came into effect and lasted more than two centuries.
One guy from Iowa came along with some garbage bags and saved a billion lives.
Then Henry Ford came along, followed by a host of others, and cars got better and better while getting less and less expensive.
That is, before Eleni Zaude Gabre-Madhin came along.
Yet in most parts of the world, emancipation came peacefully as the civilizing effects of culture transformed society.
I had not heard anyone predict even the possibility of these two events before they came upon us, in what seemed the blink of an eye.
If you made a product the military could use, government contracts came a-flowin'.
Tensions mounted all through the 1830s as militias were raised on both sides in what later came to be known as the Aroostook War, even though there was never actually a war or casualties.
This was done in large part because the two powers came so close to going to war over the Cuban Missile Crisis.
Publishing was expensive, and by the time news of the lie came out, days or weeks had passed.
Young people, who would be expected to do the dying if another war came, are generally more determined to keep the peace than their elders.
In both those cases, a technology or technique came along that actually changed the way people think.
It turns out that, even when doing what you love, both passion and profit matter—but that particular piece of wisdom came later with age.
I do not remember when I first realized that I was different from other people; but I knew it before my teacher came to me.
After my teacher, Miss Sullivan, came to me, I sought an early opportunity to lock her in her room.
The most important day I remember in all my life is the one on which my teacher, Anne Mansfield Sullivan, came to me.
The morning after my teacher came she led me into her room and gave me a doll.
"Love is something like the clouds that were in the sky before the sun came out," she replied.
When she came, everything about me breathed of love and joy and was full of meaning.
The first Christmas after Miss Sullivan came to Tuscumbia was a great event.
Mr. Endicott told me about the great ships that came sailing by from Boston, bound for Europe.
It was delightful to lose ourselves in the green hollows of that tangled wood in the late afternoon, and to smell the cool, delicious odours that came up from the earth at the close of day.
Frequently we came upon impassable thickets which forced us to take a round about way.
I had to feel for the rails with my toe; but I was not afraid, and got on very well, until all at once there came a faint "puff, puff" from the distance.
Then came a day when the chill air portended a snowstorm.
As the days wore on, the drifts gradually shrunk, but before they were wholly gone another storm came, so that I scarcely felt the earth under my feet once all winter.
Words and images came tripping to my finger ends, and as I thought out sentence after sentence, I wrote them on my braille slate.
But the fact remains that Miss Canby's story was read to me once, and that long after I had forgotten it, it came back to me so naturally that I never suspected that it was the child of another mind.
I had a French grammar in raised print, and as I already knew some French, I often amused myself by composing in my head short exercises, using the new words as I came across them, and ignoring rules and other technicalities as much as possible.
I remember that the day the Latin paper was brought to us, Professor Schilling came in and informed me I had passed satisfactorily in German.
Just before the books came, Mr. Gilman had begun to remonstrate with Miss Sullivan on the ground that I was working too hard, and in spite of my earnest protestations, he reduced the number of my recitations.
From February to July, 1898, Mr. Keith came out to Wrentham twice a week, and taught me algebra, geometry, Greek and Latin.
The braille worked well enough in the languages, but when it came to geometry and algebra, difficulties arose.
The unusual language and repetition made the story seem unreal.
Down came the mainsail.
Mr. Jefferson recited the best dialogues of "Rip Van Winkle," in which the tear came close upon the smile.
It came from New York.
We came to Boston last Thursday, and Mr. Anagnos was delighted to see me, and he hugged and kissed me.
Mrs. Freeman and Carrie and Ethel and Frank and Helen came to station to meet us in a huge carriage.
Many ladies and gentlemen came to see us.
Chinese nurse came to see me, her name was Asu.
We came home in horse cars because it was Sunday and steam cars do not go often on Sunday.
Many years ago, before people came to live on the earth, great trees and tall grasses and huge ferns and all the beautiful flowers cover the earth.
It came from Japan.
All of my dear little friends came to see me.
Yesterday the Countess of Meath came again to see me.
Mr. Wilson came to call on us one Thursday.
They came while we were eating breakfast, and my friends enjoyed them with me.
Mr. and Miss Endicott came to see me, and I went to ride in the carriage.
My dear Mr. Hale: The beautiful shells came last night.
The flowers were wilted, but the kind thought which came with them was as sweet and as fresh as newly pulled violets.
My teacher told me Tuesday that you wanted to know how I came to wish to talk with my mouth.
And Jesus, who is His Son, but is nearer to Him than all of us His other Children, came into the world on purpose to tell us all about our Father's Love.
Once the Earl of Meath came to see me, and he told me that the queen was much beloved by her people, because of her gentleness and wisdom.
When I came home teacher read to me "The School-boy," for it is not in our print.
He has, in truth, behaved very strangely ever since we came to Brewster.
I remember perfectly when my dear teacher came to me.
But teacher came to me and taught my little fingers to use the beautiful key that has unlocked the door of my dark prison and set my spirit free.
But when the bright, pleasant autumn days came, and I felt strong again I began to think about the sketch.
The experiment was interesting, but of course came to little.
He said no, it would not be called for about fifteen minutes; so we sat down to wait; but in a moment the man came back and asked Teacher if we would like to go to the train at once.
Mr. Warner and Mr. Burroughs, the great lover of nature, came to see us a few days after, and we had a delightful talk with them.
We missed the Cape Cod train Friday morning, and so we came down to Provincetown in the steamer Longfellow.
This is the first opportunity I have had to write to you since we came here last Monday.
However, the braille worked well enough in the languages; but when it came to Geometry and Algebra, it was different.
Mr. Anagnos wrote in the report of the Perkins Institution, dated November 27, 1888: At my urgent request, Helen, accompanied by her mother and her teacher, came to the North in the last week of May, and spent several months with us as our guests....
Somehow I had expected to see a pale, delicate child--I suppose I got the idea from Dr. Howe's description of Laura Bridgman when she came to the Institution.
She helped me unpack my trunk when it came, and was delighted when she found the doll the little girls sent her.
After a few minutes she came back to her place and began to eat her breakfast with her fingers.
When I came, her movements were so insistent that one always felt there was something unnatural and almost weird about her.
Helen and I came home yesterday.
She was at her place when I came down.
A new light came into her face.
She had signs for SMALL and LARGE long before I came to her.
She came tearing upstairs a few minutes ago in a state of great excitement.
Near the landing there is a beautiful little spring, which Helen calls "squirrel-cup," because I told her the squirrels came there to drink.
Later Helen came to my room, looking very sad, and wanted to kiss me.
In her reports Miss Sullivan speaks of "lessons" as if they came in regular order.
Just then the nurse came into the cistern-house bringing her little sister.
Next came a lesson on words expressive of positive quality.
The other day Helen came across the word grandfather in a little story and asked her mother, "Where is grandfather?" meaning her grandfather.
The report came last night.
Miss Ev. came up to help me make a list of words Helen has learned.
Mr. Anagnos came to see me Thursday.
Mr. Wilson and Mr. Mitchell came to see us Sunday.
When she came to the line, "There's freedom at thy gates, and rest," she exclaimed: "It means America!
Where was I before I came to mother?
But after a great deal of thought and study, I told her, men came to believe that all forces were manifestations of one power, and to that power they gave the name GOD.
By experiment, by studying other children, Miss Sullivan came upon the practical way of teaching language by the natural method.
As he came in sight of the rose-bushes that grew near the side of the house, he suddenly clapped his hands, and with a little shout of joy stopped to look at them; they were all covered with lovely rosebuds.
Their fears were well founded, for their long absence had alarmed the king, and he had started out to look for his tardy servants, and just as they were all hidden, he came along slowly, looking on all sides for the fairies.
And when he came to the nut trees, and saw the shells left by the idle fairies and all the traces of their frolic, he knew exactly how they had acted, and that they had disobeyed him by playing and loitering on their way through the woods.
After awhile they came to a great forest and, being tired and hungry, they thought they would rest a little and look for nuts before continuing their journey.
When the fairies heard this, they were greatly relieved and came forth from their hiding-places, confessed their fault, and asked their master's forgiveness.
This morning I took a bath, and when teacher came upstairs to comb my hair she told me some very sad news which made me unhappy all day.
When she came to retell the story in a fuller form, the echo was still in her mind of the phrases she had written nine years before.
In these years the fear came many times to Miss Sullivan lest the success of the child was to cease with childhood.
Then came the work in college--original theme writing with new ideals of composition or at least new methods of suggesting those ideals.
Being superior to physical suffering, it sometimes chanced that they were superior to any consolation which the missionaries could offer; and the law to do as you would be done by fell with less persuasiveness on the ears of those who, for their part, did not care how they were done by, who loved their enemies after a new fashion, and came very near freely forgiving them all they did.
I went to the woods because I wished to live deliberately, to front only the essential facts of life, and see if I could not learn what it had to teach, and not, when I came to die, discover that I had not lived.
It looked as if this was the way these forms came to be transferred to our furniture, to tables, chairs, and bedsteads--because they once stood in their midst.
She was probably the only thoroughly sound-conditioned, healthy, and robust young lady that ever walked the globe, and wherever she came it was spring.
When visitors came in larger and unexpected numbers there was but the third chair for them all, but they generally economized the room by standing up.
But fewer came to see me on trivial business.
He came along early, crossing my bean-field, though without anxiety or haste to get to his work, such as Yankees exhibit.
He cut his trees level and close to the ground, that the sprouts which came up afterward might be more vigorous and a sled might slide over the stumps; and instead of leaving a whole tree to support his corded wood, he would pare it away to a slender stake or splinter which you could break off with your hand at last.
Many a traveller came out of his way to see me and the inside of my house, and, as an excuse for calling, asked for a glass of water.
Half-witted men from the almshouse and elsewhere came to see me; but I endeavored to make them exercise all the wit they had, and make their confessions to me; in such cases making wit the theme of our conversation; and so was compensated.
Children come a-berrying, railroad men taking a Sunday morning walk in clean shirts, fishermen and hunters, poets and philosophers; in short, all honest pilgrims, who came out to the woods for freedom's sake, and really left the village behind, I was ready to greet with--"Welcome, Englishmen! welcome, Englishmen!" for I had had communication with that race.
I came to love my rows, my beans, though so many more than I wanted.
Fellow-travellers as they rattled by compared it aloud with the fields which they had passed, so that I came to know how I stood in the agricultural world.
Yet perchance the first who came to this well have left some trace of their footsteps.
Standing on the smooth sandy beach at the east end of the pond, in a calm September afternoon, when a slight haze makes the opposite shore-line indistinct, I have seen whence came the expression, "the glassy surface of a lake."
He came here a-fishing, and used an old log canoe which he found on the shore.
It was insignificant and unnecessary, and cost more than it came to.
But the notes of the flute came home to his ears out of a different sphere from that he worked in, and suggested work for certain faculties which slumbered in him.
Sometimes I had a companion in my fishing, who came through the village to my house from the other side of the town, and the catching of the dinner was as much a social exercise as the eating of it.
At length, as I leaned with my elbow on the bench one day, it ran up my clothes, and along my sleeve, and round and round the paper which held my dinner, while I kept the latter close, and dodged and played at bopeep with it; and when at last I held still a piece of cheese between my thumb and finger, it came and nibbled it, sitting in my hand, and afterward cleaned its face and paws, like a fly, and walked away.
In the fall the loon (Colymbus glacialis) came, as usual, to moult and bathe in the pond, making the woods ring with his wild laughter before I had risen.
I pursued with a paddle and he dived, but when he came up I was nearer than before.
He dived again, but I miscalculated the direction he would take, and we were fifty rods apart when he came to the surface this time, for I had helped to widen the interval; and again he laughed long and loud, and with more reason than before.
But why, after displaying so much cunning, did he invariably betray himself the moment he came up by that loud laugh?
I could commonly hear the splash of the water when he came up, and so also detected him.
It was surprising to see how serenely he sailed off with unruffled breast when he came to the surface, doing all the work with his webbed feet beneath.
And gradually from week to week the character of each tree came out, and it admired itself reflected in the smooth mirror of the lake.
The wasps came by thousands to my lodge in October, as to winter quarters, and settled on my windows within and on the walls overhead, sometimes deterring visitors from entering.
When I came to build my chimney I studied masonry.
I had the previous winter made a small quantity of lime by burning the shells of the Unio fluviatilis, which our river affords, for the sake of the experiment; so that I knew where my materials came from.
One day when I came to the same place forty-eight hours afterward, I found that those large bubbles were still perfect, though an inch more of ice had formed, as I could see distinctly by the seam in the edge of a cake.
For many weeks I met no one in my walks but those who came occasionally to cut wood and sled it to the village.
Napoleon went to St. Helena; Quoil came to Walden Woods.
He died in the road at the foot of Brister's Hill shortly after I came to the woods, so that I have not remembered him as a neighbor.
For I came to town still, like a friendly Indian, when the contents of the broad open fields were all piled up between the walls of the Walden road, and half an hour sufficed to obliterate the tracks of the last traveller.
We waded so gently and reverently, or we pulled together so smoothly, that the fishes of thought were not scared from the stream, nor feared any angler on the bank, but came and went grandly, like the clouds which float through the western sky, and the mother-o'-pearl flocks which sometimes form and dissolve there.
Sometimes one came near to my window, attracted by my light, barked a vulpine curse at me, and then retreated.
In the twilight and the night the rabbits came regularly and made a hearty meal.
All day long the red squirrels came and went, and afforded me much entertainment by their manoeuvres.
A little flock of these titmice came daily to pick a dinner out of my woodpile, or the crumbs at my door, with faint flitting lisping notes, like the tinkling of icicles in the grass, or else with sprightly day day day, or more rarely, in spring-like days, a wiry summery phe-be from the woodside.
Late in the afternoon, as he was resting in the thick woods south of Walden, he heard the voice of the hounds far over toward Fair Haven still pursuing the fox; and on they came, their hounding cry which made all the woods ring sounding nearer and nearer, now from Well Meadow, now from the Baker Farm.
Still on they came, and now the near woods resounded through all their aisles with their demoniac cry.
Then the hunter came forward and stood in their midst, and the mystery was solved.
To speak literally, a hundred Irishmen, with Yankee overseers, came from Cambridge every day to get out the ice.
So I came in, and shut the door, and passed my first spring night in the woods.
One day it came into his mind to make a staff.
I came into this world, not chiefly to make this a good place to live in, but to live in it, be it good or bad.
It was formerly the custom in our village, when a poor debtor came out of jail, for his acquaintances to salute him, looking through their fingers, which were crossed to represent the grating of a jail window, "How do ye do?"
"I have never made an effort," he says, "and never propose to make an effort; I have never countenanced an effort, and never mean to countenance an effort, to disturb the arrangement as originally made, by which the various States came into the Union."
Prince Vasili's daughter, the beautiful Helene, came to take her father to the ambassador's entertainment; she wore a ball dress and her badge as maid of honor.
At last he came up to Morio.
At that moment Anna Pavlovna came up and, looking severely at Pierre, asked the Italian how he stood Russian climate.
Pierre, who from the moment Prince Andrew entered the room had watched him with glad, affectionate eyes, now came up and took his arm.
From the third room came sounds of laughter, the shouting of familiar voices, the growling of a bear, and general commotion.
Hardly had Boris gone than Sonya, flushed, in tears, and muttering angrily, came in at the other door.
It opened and Nicholas came in.
After receiving her visitors, the countess was so tired that she gave orders to admit no more, but the porter was told to be sure to invite to dinner all who came "to congratulate."
You came rushing into the drawing room so that everyone felt ashamed of you.
A footman came in to summon Boris--the princess was going.
The count came waddling in to see his wife with a rather guilty look as usual.
The other guests seeing that Shinshin was talking came up to listen.
"Marya Dmitrievna?" came her voice from there.
"Herself," came the answer in a rough voice, and Marya Dmitrievna entered the room.
(Marya Dmitrievna always called Natasha a Cossack) and she stroked the child's arm as she came up fearless and gay to kiss her hand.
When the music began Natasha came in and walking straight up to Pierre said, laughing and blushing:
First came Marya Dmitrievna and the count, both with merry countenances.
"My dear Princess Catherine Semenovna," began Prince Vasili impatiently, "I came here not to wrangle with you, but to talk about your interests as with a kinswoman, a good, kind, true relation.
I came simply to help him and you.
Halfway up the stairs they were almost knocked over by some men who, carrying pails, came running downstairs, their boots clattering.
When Pierre came up the count was gazing straight at him, but with a look the significance of which could not be understood by mortal man.
A few minutes later the eldest sister came out with a pale hard face, again biting her underlip.
Prince Vasili came next.
Anna Mikhaylovna came out last.
He always came to table under precisely the same conditions, and not only at the same hour but at the same minute.
Every morning she came in like that, and every morning prayed that the daily interview might pass off well.
Through the door came the regular hum of a lathe.
From the far side of the house through the closed doors came the sound of difficult passages--twenty times repeated--of a sonata by Dussek.
Before they reached the room from which the sounds of the clavichord came, the pretty, fair haired Frenchwoman, Mademoiselle Bourienne, rushed out apparently beside herself with delight.
They went up to the door of the sitting room from which came the sound of the oft-repeated passage of the sonata.
When the twenty minutes had elapsed and the time had come for the old prince to get up, Tikhon came to call the young prince to his father.
Prince Andrew looked sternly at her and an expression of anger suddenly came over his face.
When he reached his sister's room his wife was already awake and her merry voice, hurrying one word after another, came through the open door.
Prince Andrew came up, stroked her hair, and asked if she felt rested after their journey.
From the study, like pistol shots, came the frequent sound of the old man angrily blowing his nose.
The general looked the captain up and down as he came up panting, slackening his pace as he approached.
Along the broad country road, edged on both sides by trees, came a high, light blue Viennese caleche, slightly creaking on its springs and drawn by six horses at a smart trot.
His suite, not having expected this, involuntarily came closer to him.
"Singers to the front" came the captain's order.
Prince Andrew Bolkonski came into the room with the required papers.
Coming out of Kutuzov's room into the waiting room with the papers in his hand Prince Andrew came up to his comrade, the aide-de-camp on duty, Kozlovski, who was sitting at the window with a book.
The German laughed, came out of the cowshed, pulled off his cap, and waving it above his head cried:
He came up to the porch gloomily, hanging his head.
They plucked me last night, came Denisov's voice from the next room.
I only came round to ask Denisov about yesterday's order.
But these words came like a piteous, despairing cry and an entreaty for pardon.
The regimental adjutant came in and confirmed the news brought by Zherkov.
Then came the distant report of a shot, and our troops could be seen hurrying to the crossing.
In a moment the men came running gaily from their campfires and began loading.
"One!" came the command.
At the same instant the sun came fully out from behind the clouds, and the clear sound of the solitary shot and the brilliance of the bright sunshine merged in a single joyous and spirited impression.
That soldier passed on, and after him came another sitting on a cart.
Then came some merry soldiers who had evidently been drinking.
"Nesvitski, Nesvitski! you numskull!" came a hoarse voice from behind him.
At last the baggage wagons had all crossed, the crush was less, and the last battalion came onto the bridge.
The staff captain on his broad-backed, steady mare came at a walk to meet him.
He now came to his former chief with an order from the commander of the rear guard.
After him the stout Nesvitski came galloping up on a Cossack horse that could scarcely carry his weight.
Then came the word of command.
Rostov did not think what this call for stretchers meant; he ran on, trying only to be ahead of the others; but just at the bridge, not looking at the ground, he came on some sticky, trodden mud, stumbled, and fell on his hands.
At that instant the sun began to hide behind the clouds, and other stretchers came into view before Rostov.
"That's for them all," he said to the officer who came up.
At the chief entrance to the palace, however, an official came running out to meet him, and learning that he was a special messenger led him to another entrance.
I could not have a more welcome visitor, said Bilibin as he came out to meet Prince Andrew.
After washing and dressing, Prince Andrew came into the diplomat's luxurious study and sat down to the dinner prepared for him.
Recalling his recent impressions, the first thought that came into his mind was that today he had to be presented to the Emperor Francis; he remembered the Minister of War, the polite Austrian adjutant, Bilibin, and last night's conversation.
The Minister of War came up and congratulated him on the Maria Theresa Order of the third grade, which the Emperor was conferring on him.
Bilibin came out to meet him.
Directly opposite to him came a strange one-horse vehicle, evidently rigged up by soldiers out of any available materials and looking like something between a cart, a cabriolet, and a caleche.
Through the door came the sounds of Kutuzov's voice, excited and dissatisfied, interrupted by another, an unfamiliar voice.
Bagration, a gaunt middle-aged man of medium height with a firm, impassive face of Oriental type, came out after the commander-in-chief.
His face suddenly softened and tears came into his eyes.
Marching thirty miles that stormy night across roadless hills, with his hungry, ill-shod soldiers, and losing a third of his men as stragglers by the way, Bagration came out on the Vienna-Znaim road at Hollabrunn a few hours ahead of the French who were approaching Hollabrunn from Vienna.
Just behind it they came upon some dozens of soldiers, continually replaced by others, who ran from the entrenchment.
At Grunth also some apprehension and alarm could be felt, but the nearer Prince Andrew came to the French lines the more confident was the appearance of our troops.
After passing a chasseur regiment and in the lines of the Kiev grenadiers--fine fellows busy with similar peaceful affairs--near the shelter of the regimental commander, higher than and different from the others, Prince Andrew came out in front of a platoon of grenadiers before whom lay a naked man.
Ouh! ouh! came peals of such healthy and good-humored laughter from the soldiers that it infected the French involuntarily, so much so that the only thing left to do seemed to be to unload the muskets, explode the ammunition, and all return home as quickly as possible.
From the bottom of the slope, where the parleys had taken place, came the report of musketry.
"Glad to do our best, your ex'len-lency!" came a confused shout from the ranks.
"Faster!" came the word of command, and Rostov felt Rook's flanks drooping as he broke into a gallop.
"Hur-a-a-a-ah!" came a roar of voices.
In front came a man wearing a strange shako and a blue cloak, swarthy, sunburned, and with a hooked nose.
Then came two more, and many more running behind.
The regimental commander and Major Ekonomov had stopped beside a bridge, letting the retreating companies pass by them, when a soldier came up and took hold of the commander's stirrup, almost leaning against him.
At the foot of the hill, a pale hussar cadet, supporting one hand with the other, came up to Tushin and asked for a seat.
Did he thank us? came eager questions from all sides.
An infantryman came to the fire, squatted on his heels, held his hands to the blaze, and turned away his face.
With the soldier, an infantry officer with a bandaged cheek came up to the bonfire, and addressing Tushin asked him to have the guns moved a trifle to let a wagon go past.
Then a thin, pale soldier, his neck bandaged with a bloodstained leg band, came up and in angry tones asked the artillerymen for water.
Next came four soldiers, carrying something heavy on a cloak, and passed by the fire.
But when he came across a man of position his instinct immediately told him that this man could be useful, and without any premeditation Prince Vasili took the first opportunity to gain his confidence, flatter him, become intimate with him, and finally make his request.
Formerly in Anna Pavlovna's presence, Pierre had always felt that what he was saying was out of place, tactless and unsuitable, that remarks which seemed to him clever while they formed in his mind became foolish as soon as he uttered them, while on the contrary Hippolyte's stupidest remarks came out clever and apt.
"Well, I will leave you in your little corner," came Anna Pavlovna's voice, "I see you are all right there."
Some, as if unwilling to distract her from an important occupation, came up to her for a moment and made haste to go away, refusing to let her see them off.
The old princess came in and also wept.
A fortnight after the letter Prince Vasili's servants came one evening in advance of him, and he and his son arrived next day.
She flushed, her beautiful eyes grew dim, red blotches came on her face, and it took on the unattractive martyrlike expression it so often wore, as she submitted herself to Mademoiselle Bourienne and Lise.
The little princess, taking the dress from the maid, came up to Princess Mary.
The prince will be out in a moment, came the maid's voice at the door.
When Princess Mary came down, Prince Vasili and his son were already in the drawing room, talking to the little princess and Mademoiselle Bourienne.
Then Anatole came up to her.
When he saw the pretty little Bourienne, Anatole came to the conclusion that he would not find Bald Hills dull either.
Anatole, laughing and in high spirits, came and leaned on his elbows, facing her and beside Mademoiselle Bourienne.
She did not know how she found the courage, but she looked straight into his handsome face as it came near to her shortsighted eyes.
"Is he really to be my husband, this stranger who is so kind--yes, kind, that is the chief thing," thought Princess Mary; and fear, which she had seldom experienced, came upon her.
They came to disturb my life--and there is not much of it left.
He came to the point at once, treating her ceremoniously.
An hour later, Tikhon came to call Princess Mary to the old prince; he added that Prince Vasili was also there.
When Tikhon came to her Princess Mary was sitting on the sofa in her room, holding the weeping Mademoiselle Bourienne in her arms and gently stroking her hair.
Anna Mikhaylovna, with the letter, came on tiptoe to the countess' door and paused.
When she heard this Sonya blushed so that tears came into her eyes and, unable to bear the looks turned upon her, ran away into the dancing hall, whirled round it at full speed with her dress puffed out like a balloon, and, flushed and smiling, plumped down on the floor.
The tutors came, and the nurses, and Dmitri, and several acquaintances, and the countess reread the letter each time with fresh pleasure and each time discovered in it fresh proofs of Nikolenka's virtues.
Till the Tsar reached it, each regiment in its silence and immobility seemed like a lifeless body, but as soon as he came up it became alive, its thunder joining the roar of the whole line along which he had already passed.
Prince Andrew came up to him and took his hand.
Before he came up with the hussars, several adjutants met him with news of the successful result of the action.
Toward evening Dolgorukov came back, went straight to the Tsar, and remained alone with him for a long time.
At last Bagration's orderly came with the news that the prince could not attend.
Prince Andrew came in to inform the commander-in-chief of this and, availing himself of permission previously given him by Kutuzov to be present at the council, he remained in the room.
Over there, where the shouting came from, a fire flared up and went out again, then another, and all along the French line on the hill fires flared up and the shouting grew louder and louder.
Nothing was visible in the valley to the left into which our troops had descended and from whence came the sounds of firing.
On the right the Guards were entering the misty region with a sound of hoofs and wheels and now and then a gleam of bayonets; to the left beyond the village similar masses of cavalry came up and disappeared in the sea of mist.
The infantry passing before him came to a halt without any command being given, apparently obstructed by something in front.
Just then at a distance behind Kutuzov was heard the sound of regiments saluting, and this sound rapidly came nearer along the whole extended line of the advancing Russian columns.
A handful of men came galloping toward him.
Rostov kept asking as he came up to Russian and Austrian soldiers running in confused crowds across his path.
Then came a cart, and behind that walked an old, bandy- legged domestic serf in a peaked cap and sheepskin coat.
The nearest soldiers shrank back, the gun driver stopped his horse, but from behind still came the shouts: Onto the ice, why do you stop?
My treasure! and Prokofy, trembling with excitement, rushed toward the drawing-room door, probably in order to announce him, but, changing his mind, came back and stooped to kiss the young man's shoulder.
"Hallo, Gwiska--my pipe!" came Vasili Denisov's husky voice.
A rustle of starched petticoats and the whispering and laughter of girls' voices came from the adjoining room.
Sonya, when he came in, was twirling round and was about to expand her dresses into a balloon and sit down.
Though she came upon the count in his dressing gown every day, he invariably became confused and begged her to excuse his costume.
The old count came up to them and pressed Dolokhov's hand.
The door opened, and from the dining room came the resounding strains of the polonaise:
Pierre recalled how Helene had smilingly expressed disapproval of Dolokhov's living at their house, and how cynically Dolokhov had praised his wife's beauty to him and from that time till they came to Moscow had not left them for a day.
He only heard Dolokhov's hurried steps, and his figure came in view through the smoke.
But on entering Moscow he suddenly came to and, lifting his head with an effort, took Rostov, who was sitting beside him, by the hand.
"Louis XVI was executed because they said he was dishonorable and a criminal," came into Pierre's head, "and from their point of view they were right, as were those too who canonized him and died a martyr's death for his sake.
But at the moment when he imagined himself calmed by such reflections, she suddenly came into his mind as she was at the moments when he had most strongly expressed his insincere love for her, and he felt the blood rush to his heart and had again to get up and move about and break and tear whatever came to his hand.
Next morning when the valet came into the room with his coffee, Pierre was lying asleep on the ottoman with an open book in his hand.
Suddenly her door opened softly and her old nurse, Praskovya Savishna, who hardly ever came to that room as the old prince had forbidden it, appeared on the threshold with a shawl round her head.
He came up the stairs and embraced his sister.
A woman came from the bedroom with a frightened face and became confused when she saw Prince Andrew.
Piteous, helpless, animal moans came through the door.
Then suddenly a terrible shriek--it could not be hers, she could not scream like that--came from the bedroom.
The doctor with his shirt sleeves tucked up, without a coat, pale and with a trembling jaw, came out of the room.
The old man too came up and kissed the waxen little hands that lay quietly crossed one on the other on her breast, and to him, too, her face seemed to say: "Ah, what have you done to me, and why?"
Early in the winter Denisov also came back and stayed with them.
Dolokhov, who did not usually care for the society of ladies, began to come often to the house, and the question for whose sake he came (though no one spoke of it) was soon settled.
He came because of Sonya.
A minute later Sonya came in with a frightened, guilty, and scared look.
So said the mothers as they watched their young people executing their newly learned steps, and so said the youths and maidens themselves as they danced till they were ready to drop, and so said the grown-up young men and women who came to these balls with an air of condescension and found them most enjoyable.
There was the fact that only those came who wished to dance and amuse themselves as girls of thirteen and fourteen do who are wearing long dresses for the first time.
When it came to Natasha's turn to choose a partner, she rose and, tripping rapidly across in her little shoes trimmed with bows, ran timidly to the corner where Denisov sat.
He came out from behind the chairs, clasped his partner's hand firmly, threw back his head, and advanced his foot, waiting for the beat.
Such a little while ago I came to this table with the thought of winning a hundred rubles to buy that casket for Mamma's name day and then going home.
A quarter of an hour later the old count came in from his club, cheerful and contented.
Natasha came running to her mother, quite excited.
I know he did not mean to say it, but it came out accidently.
She came up to them.
The postmaster, his wife, the valet, and a peasant woman selling Torzhok embroidery came into the room offering their services.
The postmaster came in and began obsequiously to beg his excellency to wait only two hours, when, come what might, he would let his excellency have the courier horses.
The door opened and someone came in.
Soon after this there came into the dark chamber to fetch Pierre, not the Rhetor but Pierre's sponsor, Willarski, whom he recognized by his voice.
Pierre himself grew still more confused, blushed like a child till tears came to his eyes, began looking about him uneasily, and an awkward pause followed.
She seemed to promise to explain that necessity to him when he came on Tuesday.
On a third estate the priest, bearing a cross, came to meet him surrounded by children whom, by the count's generosity, he was instructing in reading, writing, and religion.
"Well, what is it?" came a sharp, unpleasant voice.
Pierre went with rapid steps to the door and suddenly came face to face with Prince Andrew, who came out frowning and looking old.
The servants came out to meet them, and he asked where the old prince was and whether he was expected back soon.
Princess Mary really was disconcerted and red patches came on her face when they went in.
I only came across Pelageya in Yukhnovo...
And he dreamed that the Holy Virgin Mother of the Kiev catacombs came to him and said, 'Believe in me and I will make you whole.'
He came to town and wanted to invite me to dinner--I gave him a pretty dinner!...
The old prince came in to supper; this was evidently on Pierre's account.
In the hospitals, death was so certain that soldiers suffering from fever, or the swelling that came from bad food, preferred to remain on duty, and hardly able to drag their legs went to the front rather than to the hospitals.
When spring came on, the soldiers found a plant just showing out of the ground that looked like asparagus, which, for some reason, they called "Mashka's sweet root."
Five minutes later, Denisov came into the hut, climbed with muddy boots on the bed, lit his pipe, furiously scattered his things about, took his leaded whip, buckled on his saber, and went out again.
A little behind the hussars came Denisov, accompanied by two infantry officers with whom he was talking.
The regimental doctor, when he came, said it was absolutely necessary to bleed Denisov.
But at noon the adjutant of the regiment came into Rostov's and Denisov's dugout with a grave and serious face and regretfully showed them a paper addressed to Major Denisov from the regimental commander in which inquiries were made about yesterday's occurrence.
Just then a commissariat soldier, a hospital orderly, came in from the next room, marching stiffly, and drew up in front of Rostov.
"Here, here," and Tushin led him into the next room, from whence came sounds of several laughing voices.
At the moment the Emperors went into the pavilion he looked at his watch, and did not forget to look at it again when Alexander came out.
That same day, Rostov, profiting by the darkness to avoid being recognized in civilian dress, came to Tilsit and went to the lodging occupied by Boris and Zhilinski.
Rostov, in common with the whole army from which he came, was far from having experienced the change of feeling toward Napoleon and the French- -who from being foes had suddenly become friends--that had taken place at headquarters and in Boris.
Boris, hearing a strange voice in the anteroom, came out to meet him.
"No, I came on business," replied Rostov, briefly.
In the uniform of the Preobrazhensk regiment--white chamois-leather breeches and high boots-- and wearing a star Rostov did not know (it was that of the Legion d'honneur), the monarch came out into the porch, putting on his gloves and carrying his hat under his arm.
He came at a gallop, wearing a small hat, a blue uniform open over a white vest, and the St. Andrew ribbon over his shoulder.
Alexander and Napoleon, with the long train of their suites, approached the right flank of the Preobrazhensk battalion and came straight up to the crowd standing there.
Boris, too, with his friend Zhilinski, came to see the Preobrazhensk banquet.
So vividly did he recall that hospital stench of dead flesh that he looked round to see where the smell came from.
And if anyone came into his room at such moments he was particularly cold, stern, and above all unpleasantly logical.
Then suddenly the grating sound of a harsh voice was heard from the other side of the door, and the officer--with pale face and trembling lips--came out and passed through the waiting room, clutching his head.
The Petersburg Freemasons all came to see him, tried to ingratiate themselves with him, and it seemed to them all that he was preparing something for them and concealing it.
My mother-in-law came to me in tears and said that Helene was here and that she implored me to hear her; that she was innocent and unhappy at my desertion, and much more.
Brother Urusov came and we talked about worldly vanities.
Afterwards Boris Drubetskoy came and began relating various adventures.
And suddenly Brother A. came and, taking my arm, led me to a building to enter which we had to pass along a narrow plank.
And tears came into my eyes, and I was glad he noticed this.
I saw that I was in Moscow in my house, in the big sitting room, and Joseph Alexeevich came in from the drawing room.
The count was so disconcerted by this long-foreseen inquiry that without consideration he gave the first reply that came into his head.
When the Rostovs came to Petersburg Boris called on them.
The countess finished her prayers and came to the bed with a stern face, but seeing, that Natasha's head was covered, she smiled in her kind, weak way.
It is nearly ten, came the countess' voice.
At that moment, with soft steps, the countess came in shyly, in her cap and velvet gown.
"What a beauty--a very queen!" said the nurse as she came to the door.
Everyone moved back, and the Emperor came smiling out of the drawing room leading his hostess by the hand but not keeping time to the music.
The host followed with Marya Antonovna Naryshkina; then came ambassadors, ministers, and various generals, whom Peronskaya diligently named.
Berg and his wife, who were not dancing, came up to them.
Pierre came up to him and caught him by the arm.
When the cotillion was over the old count in his blue coat came up to the dancers.
One morning Colonel Berg, whom Pierre knew as he knew everybody in Moscow and Petersburg, came to see him.
After Boris came a lady with the colonel, then the general himself, then the Rostovs, and the party became unquestionably exactly like all other evening parties.
But at that moment Berg came to Pierre and began insisting that he should take part in an argument between the general and the colonel on the affairs in Spain.
Everyone in the house realized for whose sake Prince Andrew came, and without concealing it he tried to be with Natasha all day.
Once she came to her mother, tried to say something, and suddenly began to cry.
He just came and then left off, left off...
When she came in and saw him she paused.
Prince Andrew came up to her with downcast eyes.
"You know that from the very day you first came to Otradnoe I have loved you," she cried, quite convinced that she spoke the truth.
The father and mother came into the room and gave the betrothed couple their blessing.
He came every day to the Rostovs', but did not behave to Natasha as an affianced lover: he did not use the familiar thou, but said you to her, and kissed only her hand.
Once, when in a room with a lamp dimly lit before the icon Theodosia was talking of her life, the thought that Theodosia alone had found the true path of life suddenly came to Princess Mary with such force that she resolved to become a pilgrim herself.
But just as Daniel was about to go Natasha came in with rapid steps, not having done up her hair or finished dressing and with her old nurse's big shawl wrapped round her.
The oasis of the Otradnoe covert came in sight a few hundred yards off, the huntsmen were already nearing it.
The other day when he came out from Mass in full uniform, Michael Sidorych...
After the cry of the hounds came the deep tones of the wolf call from Daniel's hunting horn; the pack joined the first three hounds and they could be heard in full cry, with that peculiar lift in the note that indicates that they are after a wolf.
The huntsmen assembled with their booty and their stories, and all came to look at the wolf, which, with her broad-browed head hanging down and the bitten stick between her jaws, gazed with great glassy eyes at this crowd of dogs and men surrounding her.
Then from that spot came the sound of a horn, with the signal agreed on in case of a fight.
Hardly had he passed an angle of the wood before a stout gentleman in a beaver cap came riding toward him on a handsome raven-black horse, accompanied by two hunt servants.
"A-tu!" came the long-drawn cry of one of the borzoi whippers-in, who had halted.
Rugay, his back still muddy, came into the room and lay down on the sofa, cleaning himself with his tongue and teeth.
From behind this came women's laughter and whispers.
After a while "Uncle" came in, in a Cossack coat, blue trousers, and small top boots.
Anisya Fedorovna came in and leaned her portly person against the doorpost.
He took the guitar a little above the fingerboard, arching his left elbow with a somewhat theatrical gesture, and, with a wink at Anisya Fedorovna, struck a single chord, pure and sonorous, and then quietly, smoothly, and confidently began playing in very slow time, not My Lady, but the well-known song: Came a maiden down the street.
Natasha came into the room, went up to Sonya, glanced at what she was doing, and then went up to her mother and stood without speaking.
"Oh, you are there!" said Sonya with a start, and came near and listened.
That's just how she started and just how she came up smiling timidly when all this happened before," thought Natasha, "and in just the same way I thought there was something lacking in her."
Perhaps he came yesterday and I have forgotten it.
I remember that I came to you afterwards and wanted to comfort you, but do you know, I felt ashamed to.
In the middle of their talk in the sitting room, Dimmler came in and went up to the harp that stood there in a corner.
"Mr. Dimmler, please play my favorite nocturne by Field," came the old countess' voice from the drawing room.
Natasha was foremost in setting a merry holiday tone, which, passing from one to another, grew stronger and reached its climax when they all came out into the frost and got into the sleighs, talking, calling to one another, laughing, and shouting.
"How light it is, Nicholas!" came Sonya's voice.
When they came out onto the beaten highroad--polished by sleigh runners and cut up by rough-shod hoofs, the marks of which were visible in the moonlight--the horses began to tug at the reins of their own accord and increased their pace.
It really was Melyukovka, and maids and footmen with merry faces came running, out to the porch carrying candles.
Hussars, ladies, witches, clowns, and bears, after clearing their throats and wiping the hoarfrost from their faces in the vestibule, came into the ballroom where candles were hurriedly lighted.
From the back porch came the sound of feet descending the steps, the bottom step upon which snow had fallen gave a ringing creak and he heard the voice of an old maidservant saying, Straight, straight, along the path, Miss.
Sonya came along, wrapped in her cloak.
Coldly, without looking at her son, she sent for her husband and, when he came, tried briefly and coldly to inform him of the facts, in her son's presence, but unable to restrain herself she burst into tears of vexation and left the room.
He ceased keeping a diary, avoided the company of the Brothers, began going to the club again, drank a great deal, and came once more in touch with the bachelor sets, leading such a life that the Countess Helene thought it necessary to speak severely to him about it.
He read, and read everything that came to hand.
A few minutes later Mademoiselle Bourienne came into Princess Mary's room smiling and making cheerful remarks in her agreeable voice.
Metivier came to see the prince about twice a week.
Nicholas' Day and the prince's name day--all Moscow came to the prince's front door but he gave orders to admit no one and to invite to dinner only a small number, a list of whom he gave to Princess Mary.
Metivier, who came in the morning with his felicitations, considered it proper in his quality of doctor de forcer la consigne, * as he told Princess Mary, and went in to see the prince.
Through the study door came the sound of slippered feet and the cry: Spies, traitors, traitors everywhere!
Prince Nicholas came in serious and taciturn.
Boris had not succeeded in making a wealthy match in Petersburg, so with the same object in view he came to Moscow.
When they came in to tea, having taken off their outdoor things and tidied themselves up after their journey, Marya Dmitrievna kissed them all in due order.
He ran away from her and she came galloping after him.
At last an old, cross looking footman came and announced to the Rostovs that the prince was not receiving, but that the princess begged them to walk up.
The first person who came to meet the visitors was Mademoiselle Bourienne.
God is my witness, I did not know you had honored us with a visit, and I came in such a costume only to see my daughter.
She came in to dinner with red eyes.
"And how can Sonya love Nicholas so calmly and quietly and wait so long and so patiently?" thought she, looking at Sonya, who also came in quite ready, with a fan in her hand.
On seeing Natasha Pierre grew animated and, hastily passing between the rows, came toward their box.
In the second act there was scenery representing tombstones, there was a round hole in the canvas to represent the moon, shades were raised over the footlights, and from horns and contrabass came deep notes while many people appeared from right and left wearing black cloaks and holding things like daggers in their hands.
She sang something mournfully, addressing the queen, but the king waved his arm severely, and men and women with bare legs came in from both sides and began dancing all together.
But suddenly a storm came on, chromatic scales and diminished sevenths were heard in the orchestra, everyone ran off, again dragging one of their number away, and the curtain dropped.
During the entr'acte a whiff of cold air came into Helene's box, the door opened, and Anatole entered, stooping and trying not to brush against anyone.
As they were leaving the theater Anatole came up to them, called their carriage, and helped them in.
The day after the opera the Rostovs went nowhere and nobody came to see them.
Natasha had not time to take off the bodice before the door opened and Countess Bezukhova, dressed in a purple velvet gown with a high collar, came into the room beaming with good-humored amiable smiles.
"Natalie, just a word, only one!" he kept repeating, evidently not knowing what to say and he repeated it till Helene came up to them.
Morning came with its cares and bustle.
Everyone got up and began to move about and talk, dressmakers came again.
If the old man came round it would be all the better to visit him in Moscow or at Bald Hills later on; and if not, the wedding, against his wishes, could only be arranged at Otradnoe.
We came across a train of loaded sleighs and drove right over two of them.
When Gabriel came to inform her that the men who had come had run away again, she rose frowning, and clasping her hands behind her paced through the rooms a long time considering what she should do.
When the count came to see her she turned anxiously round at the sound of a man's footstep, and then her face resumed its cold and malevolent expression.
Soon after the Rostovs came to Moscow the effect Natasha had on him made him hasten to carry out his intention.
Prince Andrew had arrived in the evening and Pierre came to see him next morning.
Princess Mary came out to meet Pierre.
Ten minutes later Sonya came to Marya Dmitrievna.
When he appeared at the door she grew flurried, evidently undecided whether to go to meet him or to wait till he came up.
Early in the morning of the twelfth of June he came out of his tent, which was pitched that day on the steep left bank of the Niemen, and looked through a spyglass at the streams of his troops pouring out of the Vilkavisski forest and flowing over the three bridges thrown across the river.
Vive l'Empereur! came the voices of men, old and young, of most diverse characters and social positions.
A French colonel of hussars, who had evidently just left his bed, came riding from the village on a handsome sleek gray horse, accompanied by two hussars.
They rode through the village of Rykonty, past tethered French hussar horses, past sentinels and men who saluted their colonel and stared with curiosity at a Russian uniform, and came out at the other end of the village.
A minute later the marshal's adjutant, de Castres, came in and conducted Balashev to the quarters assigned him.
After some minutes, the gentleman-in-waiting who was on duty came into the great reception room and, bowing politely, asked Balashev to follow him.
He knew that none of the words now uttered by Napoleon had any significance, and that Napoleon himself would be ashamed of them when he came to his senses.
Through the first door came the sound of voices conversing in German and occasionally in French.
Then came an order to retreat to Sventsyani and destroy any provisions they could not carry away with them.
Five minutes later Ilyin, splashing through the mud, came running back to the shanty.
Even those playing cards behind the partition soon left their game and came over to the samovar, yielding to the general mood of courting Mary Hendrikhovna.
And with that light, and as if in reply to it, came the sound of guns ahead of them.
Walk, march! came the order from in front.
As they took the places vacated by the uhlans, bullets came from the front, whining and whistling, but fell spent without taking effect.
Nearer and nearer in disorderly crowds came the uhlans and the French dragoons pursuing them.
On the way he came upon a bush, his gallant horse cleared it, and almost before he had righted himself in his saddle he saw that he would immediately overtake the enemy he had selected.
Doctors came to see her singly and in consultation, talked much in French, German, and Latin, blamed one another, and prescribed a great variety of medicines for all the diseases known to them, but the simple idea never occurred to any of them that they could not know the disease Natasha was suffering from, as no disease suffered by a live man can be known, for every living person has his own peculiarities and always has his own peculiar, personal, novel, complicated disease, unknown to medicine--not a disease of the lungs, liver, skin, heart, nerves, and so on mentioned in medical books, but a disease consisting of one of the innumerable combinations of the maladies of those organs.
The doctor came every day, felt her pulse, looked at her tongue, and regardless of her grief-stricken face joked with her.
She hardly ever left the house and of those who came to see them was glad to see only one person, Pierre.
The doctor who came to see her that day ordered her to continue the powders he had prescribed a fortnight previously.
The priest came out with his purple velvet biretta on his head, adjusted his hair, and knelt down with an effort.
Then came the prayer just received from the Synod--a prayer for the deliverance of Russia from hostile invasion.
But latterly, when more and more disquieting reports came from the seat of war and Natasha's health began to improve and she no longer aroused in him the former feeling of careful pity, an ever- increasing restlessness, which he could not explain, took possession of him.
Pierre came early so as to find them alone.
She had her back to him when he opened the door, but when, turning quickly, she saw his broad, surprised face, she blushed and came rapidly up to him.
Just then Petya came running in from the drawing room.
At this moment, Petya, to whom nobody was paying any attention, came up to his father with a very flushed face and said in his breaking voice that was now deep and now shrill:
"Because I love you!" was what he wanted to say, but he did not say it, and only blushed till the tears came, and lowered his eyes.
When he came in to tea, silent, morose, and with tear-stained face, everybody pretended not to notice anything.
One of the generals who drove past was an acquaintance of the Rostovs', and Petya thought of asking his help, but came to the conclusion that that would not be a manly thing to do.
When he came to himself, a man of clerical appearance with a tuft of gray hair at the back of his head and wearing a shabby blue cassock--probably a church clerk and chanter--was holding him under the arm with one hand while warding off the pressure of the crowd with the other.
The firing was still proceeding when officers, generals, and gentlemen-in-waiting came running out of the cathedral, and after them others in a more leisurely manner: caps were again raised, and those who had run to look at the cannon ran back again.
Everything came about fortuitously.
Barclay donned his sash and came out to meet and report to his senior officer Bagration.
Princess Mary spent half of every day with little Nicholas, watching his lessons, teaching him Russian and music herself, and talking to Dessalles; the rest of the day she spent over her books, with her old nurse, or with "God's folk" who sometimes came by the back door to see her.
In his first letter which came soon after he had left home, Prince Andrew had dutifully asked his father's forgiveness for what he had allowed himself to say and begged to be restored to his favor.
He wished to sleep, but he knew he would not be able to and that most depressing thoughts came to him in bed.
There it is again, do you hear? said he, pointing in the direction whence came the sounds of firing.
Alpatych moved forward and next time the official came out addressed him, one hand placed in the breast of his buttoned coat, and handed him two letters.
Eager, frightened, helpless glances were turned on Alpatych when he came out of the Governor's room.
From the host's room came the sounds of a child crying, the despairing sobs of a woman, and the hoarse angry shouting of Ferapontov.
Ferapontov came out after her, but on seeing Alpatych adjusted his waistcoat, smoothed his hair, yawned, and followed Alpatych into the opposite room.
From different sides came whistling sounds and the thud of cannon balls and bursting shells falling on the town.
The cook and a shop assistant came to the gate.
Several people came round the corner talking eagerly.
The mistress rocked and hushed her baby and when anyone came into the cellar asked in a pathetic whisper what had become of her husband who had remained in the street.
Ferapontov's whole household came out too, following Alpatych and the coachman.
As soon as he came across a former acquaintance or anyone from the staff, he bristled up immediately and grew spiteful, ironical, and contemptuous.
The old man was still sitting in the ornamental garden, like a fly impassive on the face of a loved one who is dead, tapping the last on which he was making the bast shoe, and two little girls, running out from the hot house carrying in their skirts plums they had plucked from the trees there, came upon Prince Andrew.
But not far from Bald Hills he again came out on the road and overtook his regiment at its halting place by the dam of a small pond.
The dust always hung motionless above the buzz of talk that came from the resting troops.
He longed to get into that water, however dirty it might be, and he glanced round at the pool from whence came sounds of shrieks and laughter.
Suddenly several men came running up the avenue with frightened faces.
The cares of preparation and giving orders, for which everyone came to her, occupied her all day.
The doctor came downstairs and went out to her.
Then his lips and tongue moved, sounds came, and he began to speak, gazing timidly and imploringly at her, evidently afraid that she might not understand.
The doctor came out with an agitated face and said she could not enter.
The old prince used to approve of them for their endurance at work when they came to Bald Hills to help with the harvest or to dig ponds, and ditches, but he disliked them for their boorishness.
A maid came to the door to say that Alpatych was asking for orders about their departure.
Neither could the architect Michael Ivanovich, who on being sent for came in with sleepy eyes, tell Princess Mary anything.
At length Dron, the village Elder, entered the room and with a deep bow to Princess Mary came to a halt by the doorpost.
An hour later Dunyasha came to tell the princess that Dron had come, and all the peasants had assembled at the barn by the princess' order and wished to have word with their mistress.
Dron came and confirmed Dunyasha's words; the peasants had come by the princess' order.
Princess Mary lowered her eyes and, tripping over her skirt, came close up to them.
Go away yourself, alone... came from various sides of the crowd.
"Dunyasha!" she screamed wildly, and tearing herself out of this silence she ran to the servants' quarters to meet her old nurse and the maidservants who came running toward her.
One of the men came out of the crowd and went up to Rostov.
As soon as Rostov, followed by Ilyin, Lavrushka, and Alpatych, came up to the crowd, Karp, thrusting his fingers into his belt and smiling a little, walked to the front.
The men obediently came out of the crowd and began taking off their belts.
"All our stupidity, Yakov Alpatych," came the answers, and the crowd began at once to disperse through the village.
From the field beyond the village came now sounds of regimental music and now the roar of many voices shouting "Hurrah!" to the new commander-in-chief.
But at that moment Denisov, no more intimidated by his superiors than by the enemy, came with jingling spurs up the steps of the porch, despite the angry whispers of the adjutants who tried to stop him.
Denisov came from those parts and knew the country well.
An adjutant came out and announced that everything was in readiness within.
The adjutant came out to the porch and asked Prince Andrew to lunch with him.
Napoleon, riding to Valuevo on the twenty-fourth, did not see (as the history books say he did) the position of the Russians from Utitsa to Borodino (he could not have seen that position because it did not exist), nor did he see an advanced post of the Russian army, but while pursuing the Russian rearguard he came upon the left flank of the Russian position--at the Shevardino Redoubt--and unexpectedly for the Russians moved his army across the Kolocha.
The officer pointed with his hand to the smoke visible on the left beyond the river, and the same stern and serious expression that Pierre had noticed on many of the faces he had met came into his face.
First along the dusty road came the infantry in ranks, bareheaded and with arms reversed.
From behind them came the sound of church singing.
Following the battalion that marched along the dusty road came priests in their vestments--one little old man in a hood with attendants and singers.
Boris Drubetskoy, brushing his knees with his hand (he had probably soiled them when he, too, had knelt before the icon), came up to him smiling.
You see... but Boris did not finish, for at that moment Kaysarov, Kutuzov's adjutant, came up to Pierre.
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.
When Pierre had left Kutuzov, Dolokhov came up to him and took his hand.
They rode across that bridge into the village of Borodino and thence turned to the left, passing an enormous number of troops and guns, and came to a high knoll where militiamen were digging.
After going through the wood for about a mile and a half they came out on a glade where troops of Tuchkov's corps were stationed to defend the left flank.
But Napoleon came and swept him aside, unconscious of his existence, as he might brush a chip from his path, and his Bald Hills and his whole life fell to pieces.
He came quickly up to Pierre and embraced and kissed him.
Vive l'Empereur! came those ecstatic cries.
When Napoleon came out of the tent the shouting of the Guards before his son's portrait grew still louder.
The adjutant in attendance came into the tent.
An attendant came in with punch.
"Puff! puff!"--and two clouds arose pushing one another and blending together; and "boom, boom!" came the sounds confirming what the eye had seen.
"To the fifth gun, wheel it up!" came shouts from one side.
After this from amid the ranks of infantry to the right of the battery came the sound of a drum and shouts of command, and from the battery one saw how those ranks of infantry moved forward.
A few minutes later crowds of wounded men and stretcher-bearers came back from that direction.
"You are very fiery, Belliard," said Napoleon, when he again came up to the general.
The adjutant bent his head affirmatively and began to report, but the Emperor turned from him, took a couple of steps, stopped, came back, and called Berthier.
Soon after the duke's departure--before he could possibly have reached Semenovsk--his adjutant came back from him and told Kutuzov that the duke asked for more troops.
When Scherbinin came galloping from the left flank with news that the French had captured the fleches and the village of Semenovsk, Kutuzov, guessing by the sounds of the battle and by Scherbinin's looks that the news was bad, rose as if to stretch his legs and, taking Scherbinin's arm, led him aside.
On the faces of all who came from the field of battle, and of those who stood around him, Kutuzov noticed an expression of extreme tension.
When men were killed or wounded, when rows of stretchers went past, when some troops retreated, and when great masses of the enemy came into view through the smoke, no one paid any attention to these things.
Ah, they don't see it! came identical shouts from the ranks all along the regiment.
"Look out!" came a frightened cry from a soldier and, like a bird whirring in rapid flight and alighting on the ground, a shell dropped with little noise within two steps of Prince Andrew and close to the battalion commander's horse.
At one and the same moment came the sound of an explosion, a whistle of splinters as from a breaking window frame, a suffocating smell of powder, and Prince Andrew started to one side, raising his arm, and fell on his chest.
From the tents came now loud angry cries and now plaintive groans.
One of the doctors came out of the tent in a bloodstained apron, holding a cigar between the thumb and little finger of one of his small bloodstained hands, so as not to smear it.
When he had finished with the Tartar, whom they covered with an overcoat, the spectacled doctor came up to Prince Andrew, wiping his hands.
The Russians retreated eighty miles--to beyond Moscow--and the French reached Moscow and there came to a standstill.
But all that evening and next day reports came in one after another of unheard-of losses, of the loss of half the army, and a fresh battle proved physically impossible.
Malasha looked down from the oven with shy delight at the faces, uniforms, and decorations of the generals, who one after another came into the room and sat down on the broad benches in the corner under the icons.
"I did not expect this," said he to his adjutant Schneider when the latter came in late that night.
The scent of flowers came in at the window.
Just then the lady companion who lived with Helene came in to announce that His Highness was in the ballroom and wished to see her.
I came to the battle and have lost them.
As Pierre was entering the reception room a courier from the army came out of Rostopchin's private room.
When he awoke next morning the major-domo came to inform him that a special messenger, a police officer, had come from Count Rostopchin to know whether Count Bezukhov had left or was leaving the town.
The nearer the time came for Petya to return, the more uneasy grew the countess.
The count was not angry even when they told him that Natasha had countermanded an order of his, and the servants now came to her to ask whether a cart was sufficiently loaded, and whether it might be corded up.
Not only were huge sums offered for the horses and carts, but on the previous evening and early in the morning of the first of September, orderlies and servants sent by wounded officers came to the Rostovs' and wounded men dragged themselves there from the Rostovs' and from neighboring houses where they were accommodated, entreating the servants to try to get them a lift out of Moscow.
On waking up that morning Count Ilya Rostov left his bedroom softly, so as not to wake the countess who had fallen asleep only toward morning, and came out to the porch in his lilac silk dressing gown.
The officer came nearer and suddenly his face flushed crimson.
Countess dear... an officer came to me to ask for a few carts for the wounded.
Just then the countess came in from the sitting room with a weary and dissatisfied expression.
In Kudrino, from the Nikitski, Presnya, and Podnovinsk Streets came several other trains of vehicles similar to the Rostovs', and as they passed along the Sadovaya Street the carriages and carts formed two rows abreast.
But the coachman could not stop, for from the Meshchanski Street came more carts and carriages, and the Rostovs were being shouted at to move on and not block the way.
His major-domo came in a second time to say that the Frenchman who had brought the letter from the countess was very anxious to see him if only for a minute, and that someone from Bazdeev's widow had called to ask Pierre to take charge of her husband's books, as she herself was leaving for the country.
Gerasim, that sallow beardless old man Pierre had seen at Torzhok five years before with Joseph Bazdeev, came out in answer to his knock.
Makar Alexeevich came twice that evening shuffling along in his galoshes as far as the door and stopped and looked ingratiatingly at Pierre.
From one open shop came the sound of blows and vituperation, and just as the officer came up to it a man in a gray coat with a shaven head was flung out violently.
"An officer, I have to see him," came the reply in a pleasant, well-bred Russian voice.
From an unfinished house on the Varvarka, the ground floor of which was a dramshop, came drunken shouts and songs.
The publican was fighting one of the smiths at the door, and when the workmen came out the smith, wrenching himself free from the tavern keeper, fell face downward on the pavement.
All that night Count Rostopchin issued orders, for which people came to him from all parts of Moscow.
Toward nine o'clock in the morning, when the troops were already moving through Moscow, nobody came to the count any more for instructions.
A few minutes later an officer came hurriedly out of the front door, gave an order, and the dragoons formed up in line.
The sound of three more shots came from the gate.
One shot struck a French soldier's foot, and from behind the screens came the strange sound of a few voices shouting.
Together with that sound came a solitary human cry from the gateway and amid the smoke appeared the figure of a bareheaded man in a peasant's coat.
As soon as the men of the various regiments began to disperse among the wealthy and deserted houses, the army was lost forever and there came into being something nondescript, neither citizens nor soldiers but what are known as marauders.
Suddenly a fresh sound, a piercing feminine scream, reverberated from the porch and the cook came running into the vestibule.
The soldiers in the yard, hearing the shot, came into the passage asking what had happened, and expressed their readiness to punish the culprits, but the officer sternly checked them.
The soldiers went out again, and the orderly, who had meanwhile had time to visit the kitchen, came up to his officer.
When the captain went out and he was left alone, suddenly he came to himself and realized the position he was in.
The Rostovs' servants and coachmen and the orderlies of the wounded officers, after attending to their masters, had supper, fed the horses, and came out into the porches.
Old Daniel Terentich, the count's valet (as he was called), came up to the group and shouted at Mishka.
But in the yard there was a light from the fire at Little Mytishchi a mile and a half away, and through the night came the noise of people shouting at a tavern Mamonov's Cossacks had set up across the street, and the adjutant's unceasing moans could still be heard.
The doctor and valet lifted the cloak with which he was covered and, making wry faces at the noisome smell of mortifying flesh that came from the wound, began examining that dreadful place.
He held his head higher, his eyes shone with the light of life, and with swift steps he followed the maid, overtook her, and came out on the Povarskoy.
The uhlans came up at a trot to Pierre and the Frenchman and surrounded them.
The husband came up and sullenly asked his wife what she was talking about.
The governor's good-natured wife came up with a look of disapproval.
The day after her party the governor's wife came to see Malvintseva and, after discussing her plan with the aunt, remarked that though under present circumstances a formal betrothal was, of course, not to be thought of, all the same the young people might be brought together and could get to know one another.
Tears were in his eyes and in his throat when the door opened and Lavrushka came in with some papers.
That door opened and Natasha came out, looking excited.
She had in fact seen nothing then but had mentioned the first thing that came into her head, but what she had invented then seemed to her now as real as any other recollection.
He felt it in the merry sounds of regimental music he heard from the left side of the field, and felt and realized it especially from the list of prisoners the French officer had read out when he came that morning.
A French official wearing a scarf came up to the right of the row of prisoners and read out the sentence in Russian and in French.
Sounds of crying and screaming came from somewhere in the distance outside, and flames were visible through the cracks of the shed, but inside it was quiet and dark.
What "still the same" might mean Princess Mary did not ask, but with an unnoticed glance at little seven-year-old Nicholas, who was sitting in front of her looking with pleasure at the town, she bowed her head and did not raise it again till the heavy coach, rumbling, shaking and swaying, came to a stop.
The countess caressed the boy, and the old count came in and welcomed the princess.
"Mary came by way of Ryazan," said Natasha.
After that he avoided Dessalles and the countess who caressed him and either sat alone or came timidly to Princess Mary, or to Natasha of whom he seemed even fonder than of his aunt, and clung to them quietly and shyly.
From that day an awakening from life came to Prince Andrew together with his awakening from sleep.
He confessed, and received communion: everyone came to take leave of him.
When the body, washed and dressed, lay in the coffin on a table, everyone came to take leave of him and they all wept.
Following the wounded hare he made his way far into the forest and came upon the left flank of Murat's army, encamped there without any precautions.
Ermolov came forward with a frown on his face and, hearing what the officer had to say, took the papers from him without a word.
A French corporal, with coat unbuttoned in a homely way, a skullcap on his head, and a short pipe in his mouth, came from behind a corner of the shed and approached Pierre with a friendly wink.
Just as Pierre reached the door, the corporal who had offered him a pipe the day before came up to it with two soldiers.
The corporal came, according to orders, to shut the door.
Through the cross streets of the Khamovniki quarter the prisoners marched, followed only by their escort and the vehicles and wagons belonging to that escort, but when they reached the supply stores they came among a huge and closely packed train of artillery mingled with private vehicles.
They advanced the few hundred paces that separated the bridge from the Kaluga road, taking more than an hour to do so, and came out upon the square where the streets of the Transmoskva ward and the Kaluga road converge, and the prisoners jammed close together had to stand for some hours at that crossway.
Behind them came more carts, soldiers, wagons, soldiers, gun carriages, carriages, soldiers, ammunition carts, more soldiers, and now and then women.
During the hour Pierre watched them they all came flowing from the different streets with one and the same desire to get on quickly; they all jostled one another, began to grow angry and to fight, white teeth gleamed, brows frowned, ever the same words of abuse flew from side to side, and all the faces bore the same swaggeringly resolute and coldly cruel expression that had struck Pierre that morning on the corporal's face when the drums were beating.
A man got up and came to see what this queer big fellow was laughing at all by himself.
In the early days of October another envoy came to Kutuzov with a letter from Napoleon proposing peace and falsely dated from Moscow, though Napoleon was already not far from Kutuzov on the old Kaluga road.
On the evening of October 11 Seslavin came to the Aristovo headquarters with a French guardsman he had captured.
From whom? came a sleepy voice.
So it came about that at the council at Malo-Yaroslavets, when the generals pretending to confer together expressed various opinions, all mouths were closed by the opinion uttered by the simple-minded soldier Mouton who, speaking last, said what they all felt: that the one thing needful was to get away as quickly as possible; and no one, not even Napoleon, could say anything against that truth which they all recognized.
An external shock was needed to overcome that shame, and this shock came in due time.
In their rear, more than a mile from Mikulino where the forest came right up to the road, six Cossacks were posted to report if any fresh columns of French should show themselves.
At times a sort of mist descended, and then suddenly heavy slanting rain came down.
Behind them along the narrow, sodden, cutup forest road came hussars in threes and fours, and then Cossacks: some in felt cloaks, some in French greatcoats, and some with horsecloths over their heads.
While they were talking in undertones the crack of a shot sounded from the low ground by the pond, a puff of white smoke appeared, then another, and the sound of hundreds of seemingly merry French voices shouting together came up from the slope.
He slipped in between the officers, came close to Denisov, and said:
The sound of bare feet splashing through the mud was heard in the darkness, and the drummer boy came to the door.
The man, a soldier with a sack over his shoulder, stopped, came close up to Dolokhov's horse, touched it with his hand, and explained simply and in a friendly way that the commander and the officers were higher up the hill to the right in the courtyard of the farm, as he called the landowner's house.
There was a stir among the officers in the shadow beyond the fire, and one tall, long-necked officer, walking round the fire, came up to Dolokhov.
Petya came out, peered into the darkness, and went up to the wagons.
Petya was as musical as Natasha and more so than Nicholas, but had never learned music or thought about it, and so the melody that unexpectedly came to his mind seemed to him particularly fresh and attractive.
Denisov came out of the watchman's hut and, having called Petya, gave orders to get ready.
In an instant the tramp of horses galloping forward was heard, shouts came from various sides, and then more shots.
The shots came from the yard of the landowner's house he had visited the night before with Dolokhov.
"Wait?... Hurrah-ah-ah!" shouted Petya, and without pausing a moment galloped to the place whence came the sounds of firing and where the smoke was thickest.
After speaking to the senior French officer, who came out of the house with a white handkerchief tied to his sword and announced that they surrendered, Dolokhov dismounted and went up to Petya, who lay motionless with outstretched arms.
The harder his position became and the more terrible the future, the more independent of that position in which he found himself were the joyful and comforting thoughts, memories, and imaginings that came to him.
"And so, brother" (it was at this point that Pierre came up), "ten years or more passed by.
From all sides came shouts of command, and from the left came smartly dressed cavalrymen on good horses, passing the prisoners at a trot.
From behind, where Karataev had been sitting, came the sound of a shot.
"Karataev!" came to Pierre's mind.
The Russian army, expecting Napoleon to take the road to the right beyond the Dnieper--which was the only reasonable thing for him to do-- themselves turned to the right and came out onto the highroad at Krasnoe.
Princess Mary, pale and with quivering chin, came out from that room and taking Natasha by the arm said something to her.
"What are you up to?" suddenly came the authoritative voice of a sergeant major who came upon the men who were hauling their burden.
"There are gentry here; the general himself is in that hut, and you foul-mouthed devils, you brutes, I'll give it to you!" shouted he, hitting the first man who came in his way a swinging blow on the back.
From a campfire a hundred paces off came a sound of general, merry laughter.
They came up to the fire, hoarsely uttering something in a language our soldiers did not understand.
Why talk rubbish, lout that you are--a real peasant! came rebukes from all sides addressed to the jesting soldier.
When Kutuzov came out of the study and with lowered head was crossing the ballroom with his heavy waddling gait, he was arrested by someone's voice saying:
During the last days of Pierre's stay in Orel his old masonic acquaintance Count Willarski, who had introduced him to the lodge in 1807, came to see him.
The first time he had recourse to his new judge was when a French prisoner, a colonel, came to him and, after talking a great deal about his exploits, concluded by making what amounted to a demand that Pierre should give him four thousand francs to send to his wife and children.
But in January Savelich came from Moscow and gave him an account of the state of things there, and spoke of the estimate an architect had made of the cost of rebuilding the town and country houses, speaking of this as of a settled matter.
Within a week the peasants who came with empty carts to carry off plunder were stopped by the authorities and made to cart the corpses out of the town.
The footmen came in with sad and stern faces to change the candles, but no one noticed them.
When he awoke on the Thursday, Savelich came to ask him about packing for the journey.
On the same day the Chief of Police came to Pierre, inviting him to send a representative to the Faceted Palace to recover things that were to be returned to their owners that day.
Next day he came early, dined, and stayed the whole evening.
Next day Pierre came to say good-by.
After receiving communion and unction he quietly died; and next day a throng of acquaintances who came to pay their last respects to the deceased filled the house rented by the Rostovs.
At the beginning of winter Princess Mary came to Moscow.
When the princess came out of the countess' room Nicholas met her again, and with marked solemnity and stiffness accompanied her to the anteroom.
His means increased rapidly; serfs from neighboring estates came to beg him to buy them, and long after his death the memory of his administration was devoutly preserved among the serfs.
Whole families of the Rostovs' and Bolkonskis' relations sometimes came to Bald Hills with sixteen horses and dozens of servants and stayed for months.
When her husband took his place she concluded, from the rapid manner in which after taking up his table napkin he pushed back the tumbler and wineglass standing before him, that he was out of humor, as was sometimes the case when he came in to dinner straight from the farm--especially before the soup.
From the room in which Nicholas was sleeping came the sound of his even breathing, every slightest tone of which was familiar to his wife.
I only came in to look and did not notice... forgive me...
"Natasha, Natasha!" came Countess Mary's frightened whisper from the door.
When Nicholas and his wife came to look for Pierre he was in the nursery holding his baby son, who was again awake, on his huge right palm and dandling him.
At that moment Nicholas and Countess Mary came in.
The countess was sitting with her companion Belova, playing grand- patience as usual, when Pierre and Natasha came into the drawing room with parcels under their arms.
But until death came she had to go on living, that is, to use her vital forces.
Soon after this the children came in to say good night.
Every word of Pierre's burned into his heart, and with a nervous movement of his fingers he unconsciously broke the sealing wax and quill pens his hands came upon on his uncle's table.
"You know, Mary, today Elias Mitrofanych" (this was his overseer) "came back from the Tambov estate and told me they are already offering eighty thousand rubles for the forest."
But Uncle Nicholas came nearer and nearer to them.
You came for the steak, and you'll find it here, including a prime, aged sirloin strip, center cut tenderloin, and filet mignon.
It started as a meeting place for the Leni Lanape tribes who came from the mainland to collect shells and fish.
One day they were sitting at the table working on coloring books when Alex came home early.
The day before they were scheduled to leave, Alex came home from work and asked to see the tickets.
Maybe Katie wasn't the only one who had been overlooked by Señor Medena when it came to inheritance.
She came to the airport with him.
Finally her sober gaze came back to Carmen.
On the other hand, when the issue finally came to a head, she would have been in the middle of it all anyway.
Señor Medena came out and watched for a while.
As the dance came to an end, she gazed up at him.
When the band came back Alondra and Felipa danced Flamenco in duet.
The way he acted tonight was a little too much like he did when he came home from the hospital.
This came in by currier a few minutes ago, sir.
Maybe he was thinking about what his father would say or do when he came in.
I lost track of time until Alex came along and revived my interest in the ranch.
His focus came back on her.
Swiftly behind that thought came another.
The tears came without warning.
His gaze came back to her, reflective.
Some of it came from life insurance.
That's where my part came from.
As it came to a stop the conductor called out in a loud voice.
Dorothy had a green streak through the center of her face where the blue and yellow lights came together, and her appearance seemed to add to his fright.
We only know that yesterday came a Rain of Stones upon us, which did much damage and injured some of our people.
Several Mangaboos came forward with glass spades and dug a hole in the ground.
Once they came near to the enclosed Garden of the Clinging Vines, and walking high into the air looked down upon it with much interest.
Presently they came to a low plant which had broad, spreading leaves, in the center of which grew a single fruit about as large as a peach.
Then the Witches divided up the kingdom, and ruled the four parts of it until you came here.
Just behind the royal standard-bearers came the Princess Ozma in her royal chariot, which was of gold encrusted with emeralds and diamonds set in exquisite designs.
Then came Professor Woggle-Bug, with a group of students from the Royal College of Scientific Athletics.
"Stith! stith! stith!" came from the leafy branches above them.
"Cheep! cheep! cheep!" came from the wet grass.
One ball after another came whizzing near him.
When the time came for him to speak, his mother and the minister were both there to hear him.
Suddenly a storm came up.
They had walked a mile or two towards home, when they came to the edge of a narrow and deep ravine.
His breath came fast.
And the words of the old minister came true.
All corn used to be "corn on the cob" until canned corn came along.
From this period came some of humanity's greatest masterpieces, including St. Peter's Basilica, Da Vinci's Last Supper, Michelangelo's Pieta, and hundreds of other instantly recognizable artistic treasures.
Louis Pasteur came along around this same time and proffered the germ theory of disease and a vaccine for rabies.
Even in the days before my teacher came, I used to feel along the square stiff boxwood hedges, and, guided by the sense of smell would find the first violets and lilies.
His hospitality was great, almost to a fault, and he seldom came home without bringing a guest.
Mrs. C. came to the door and asked me to view it from the inside.
Her wandering gaze came up to his face and warmth shot painfully up her neck.
She was still awake an hour later when Alex came through the door.
Devil take you! came from different sides.
Katie said he came back one time upset.