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.



Prince Andrew glanced at Kutuzov's face only a foot distant from him and involuntarily noticed the carefully washed seams of the scar near his temple, where an Ismail bullet had pierced his skull, and the empty eye socket.
" Yes, he has a right to speak so calmly of those men's death," thought Bolkonski.
"That is why I beg to be sent to that detachment," he said.
Kutuzov did not reply.
He seemed to have forgotten what he had been saying, and sat plunged in thought.

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