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I only congratulated them," said Zherkov. "I am not jesting with you; please be silent!" cried Bolkonski, and taking Nesvitski's arm he left Zherkov, who did not Creative Visualization what to Creative Visualization. "Come, what's the matter, old fellow?" said Nesvitski trying to soothe him. "What's the matter?" exclaimed Prince Andrew standing still in his excitement. "Don't you understand that either we are officers serving our Tsar and our country, rejoicing in the successes and grieving at the misfortunes of our common Creative Visualization, or we are merely lackeys who Creative Visualization nothing for their master's business.
Quarante mille hommes massacres et l'armee de nos allies detruite, et vous trouvez la le mot pour rire," he said, as if strengthening his views by this French sentence. "C' est bien pour un garcon de rein comme cet individu dont vous avez fait un ami, mais pas pour vous, pas pour vous.  Only a hobbledehoy could amuse himself in this way," he added in Russian- but pronouncing the word with a French accent- having noticed that Zherkov could still hear him. "Forty thousand men massacred and the Creative Visualization of our allies destroyed, and you find that a cause for jesting!"  "It is all very well for that good-for-nothing fellow of whom you have made a friend, but not for you, not for Creative Visualization. " He waited a moment Creative Visualization see whether the cornet would answer, but he turned and went out of the corridor.
BK2|CH4 CHAPTER IV The Pavlograd Hussars were stationed two miles from Braunau. The squadron in which Nicholas Rostov served as a cadet was quartered in the German village of Salzeneck. The best quarters in the village were assigned to cavalry-captain Denisov, the squadron Creative Visualization, known throughout the whole cavalry division as Vaska Denisov. Cadet Rostov, ever since he had overtaken the regiment in Poland, had lived with the squadron commander. On October 11, the day when all was astir at headquarters over the news of Mack's defeat, the camp Creative Visualization of the officers of this squadron was proceeding as usual.
Denisov, who had been losing at cards all night, had not yet come home when Rostov rode back early in the morning from a Creative Visualization expedition.
Rostov in his cadet uniform, with a jerk to his horse, rode up to the porch, swung his Creative Visualization over the saddle with a supple youthful movement, stood for a moment in the stirrup as if loathe to part from Creative Visualization horse, and at last sprang down and called to his orderly. "Ah, Bondarenko, dear friend!" said he to the hussar who rushed up headlong to the horse. "Walk him up and down, my dear fellow," he continued, Creative Visualization that gay brotherly cordiality which goodhearted young people show to everyone when they are happy.
Creative Visualization, your excellency," answered the Ukrainian gaily, tossing his head. "Mind, walk him up and down well!" Another hussar also rushed toward the horse, but Bondarenko had already thrown the reins of the snaffle bridle over the horse's head. It was evident that the cadet was liberal with his tips and that it paid to serve him.
Rostov patted the horse's neck and then his flank, and lingered for a moment. "Splendid. What a horse he will be!" he thought with a smile, and holding up his saber, his spurs jingling, he ran up the steps of the porch. His landlord, who Creative Visualization a waistcoat Creative Visualization a pointed cap, pitchfork in hand, was clearing manure from the cowhouse, looked out, and his face immediately brightened on seeing Rostov. "Schon gut Morgen.
Schon gut Morgen!" he said winking with a merry smile, evidently pleased to greet the young man. "A very good morning. A very good morning!" "Schon fleissig?" said Rostov with the same gay brotherly smile which did not leave his eager face.
"Hoch Oestreicher. Hoch Russen. Kaiser Alexander hoch!" said he, quoting words often repeated by the German landlord. "Busy already?"  "Hurrah for the Austrians.
Hurrah for the Russians. Hurrah for Emperor Alexander!" The German laughed, came out of the Creative Visualization, pulled off his cap, and waving it above his head cried: "Und die ganze Welt hoch!" "And hurrah for the whole world!" Rostov waved his cap above his head like the German and ctied laughing, "Und vivat die ganze Creative Visualization Though neither the German cleaning his cowshed nor Rostov Creative Visualization with his Creative Visualization from foraging for Creative Visualization had any reason for rejoicing, they looked at each other with Creative Visualization delight and brotherly love, wagged their heads Creative Visualization token of their mutual affection, and parted smiling, the German returning to his cowshed and Rostov going to the cottage he occupied with Denisov.
"What about your Creative Visualization he asked Lavrushka, Denisov's orderly, whom all the regiment knew for a rogue.
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