Having just gotten back from a very long car trip, I thought I'd propose a few fun things to do to pass the time.



The French cannon did not reach there and the musketry fire sounded far away.

Here everyone clearly saw and said that the battle was lost.

No one whom Rostov asked could tell him where the Emperor or Kutuzov was.

Some said the report that the Emperor was wounded was correct, others that it was not, and explained the false rumor that had spread by the fact that the Emperor's carriage had really galloped from the field of battle with the pale and terrified Ober-Hofmarschal Count Tolstoy, who had ridden out to the battlefield with others in the Emperor's suite.

One officer told Rostov that he had seen someone from headquarters behind the village to the left, and thither Rostov rode, not hoping to find anyone but merely to ease his conscience.

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