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shown not the slightest sign of alarm; she declared she should die of terror if they did not get away that very night。 She was indeed without feigning afraid now of everything。


Chapter 14
MADAME SCHOSS; who had gone out to visit her daughter; increased the countess’s terrors by describing the scenes she had witnessed at a spirit dealer’s in Myasnitsky Street。 She entered that street on her way home; but could not pass through it owing to the drunken mob raging round the spirit dealer’s。 She had taken a cab and driven home by a circuitous route; and the driver had told her that the mob had broken open the casks of spirit; that orders had been given to that effect。
After dinner all the Rostov household set to work packing and preparing for their departure with eager haste。 The old count; suddenly rousing himself to the task; spent the rest of the day continually trotting from the courtyard into the house and back again; shouting confused instructions to the hurrying servants; and trying to spur them on to even greater haste。 Petya looked after things in the yard。 Sonya was quite bewildered by the count’s contradictory orders; and did not know what to do。 The servants raced about the rooms; shouting; quarrelling; and making a noise。 Natasha; too; suddenly set to work with the ardour that was characteristic of her in all she did。 At first her intervention was sceptically received。 No one expected anything serious from her or would obey her instructions。 But with heat and perseverance she insisted on being obeyed; got angry and almost shed tears that they did not heed her; and did at last succeed in impressing them。 Her first achievement; which cost her immense effort; and established her authority; was the packing of the rugs。 There were a number of costly Gobelin tapestries and Persian rugs in the house。 When Natasha set to work; she found two boxes standing open in the hall: one packed almost full of china; the other full of rugs。 There was a great deal more china left standing on the tables and there was more still to come from the storeroom。 Another third box was needed; and the men had gone to get one。
“Sonya; wait a little; and we’ll pack it all without that;” said Natasha。
“You cannot; miss; we have tried already;” said the footman。
“No; wait a minute; please。” And Natasha began taking out the plates and dishes; packed up in paper
“The dishes would go better in here with the rugs;” she said。
“Why; there are rugs enough left that we shall hardly get into three boxes;” said the footman。
“But do wait a little; please。” And Natasha began rapidly and deftly sorting out the things。 “These we don’t want;” she said of the plates of Kiev ware; “this and this we can pack in the rugs;” she decided; fishing out the Saxony dishes。
“Come; let it alone; Natasha; come; that’s enough; we’ll pack them;” said Sonya reproachfully。
“What a young lady!” protested the footman。
But Natasha would not give in。 She pulled everything out; and began rapidly packing them again; deciding that the commoner rugs and crockery should not be taken at all。 When she had taken everything out; she began repacking what was to go; and by sorting out almost all the cheaper goods which were not worth taking; all that was of value was got into two boxes。 Only the lid of the box full of rugs would not shut。 A few things might have been taken out; but Natasha wanted to manage it in her own way。 She unpacked; repacked; squeezed the things in; made the footman and Petya; whom she had drawn into assisting in the work; press on the lid; and herself tried desperately to do the same。
“That will do; Natasha;” Sonya said to her。 “I see you are quite right; but take out just the top one。”
“I won’t;” cried Natasha; with one hand holding her disordered hair off her perspiring face; while with the other she squeezed down the rugs。 “Press it; Petya; press it! Vassilitch; press hard!” she cried。 The rugs yielded; and the lid closed。 Natasha; clapping her hands; shrieked with delight; and tears started into her eyes。 But that lasted only a second。 She set to work at once on a fresh job; and now the servants put complete faith in her; and the count did not take it amiss when they told him that Natalya Ilyinitshna had given some direction superseding his orders; and the servants came to Natasha to ask whether a cart was packed full enough and whether the loads were to be tied on。 The packing went on fast now; thanks to Natasha’s supervision; everything useless was left behind; and the most valuable goods were packed as compactly as possible。
But with all their exertions; even late at night everything was not ready。 The countess had fallen asleep; and the count put off their departure till morning and went to bed。
Sonya and Natasha slept in the divan…room; without undressing。
That night another wounded officer was driven along Povarsky Street; and Mavra Kuzminishna; who was standing at the gate; had him brought into the Rostovs’ yard。 The wounded officer must; Mavra Kuzminishna thought; be a man of very great consequence。 He was in a coach with the hood let down and a carriage apron completely covering it。 An old man; a most respectable…looking valet; was sitting on the box with the driver。 A doctor and two soldiers followed the carriage in another conveyance。
“Come into our house; come in。 The masters are going away; the whole house is empty;” said the old woman; addressing the old servant。
“Well;” answered the valet; sighing; “and indeed we have no hope of getting him home alive! We have a house of our own in Moscow; but it is a long way further; and there’s no one living in it either。”
“Pray come in; our masters have plenty of everything; and you are welcome;” said Mavra Kuzminishna。 “Is the gentleman very bad; then?” she asked。
“There’s no hope! I must ask the doctor。” And the valet got down and went to the vehicle behind。
“Very good;” said the doctor。
The valet went up to the coach again; peeped into it; shook his head; told the coachman to turn into the yard; and stood still beside Mavra Kuzminishna。
“Lord Jesus Christ; have mercy!” she murmured。
Mavra Kuzminishna suggested the wounded man being carried into the house。
“The masters won’t say anything …” said she。
But they had to avoid lifting him up the steps; and so they carried the wounded man to the lodge; and put him in the room that had been Madame Schoss’s。 This wounded officer was Prince Andrey Bolkonsky。


Chapter 15
THE LAST DAY of Moscow had come。 It was a bright; clear autumn day。 It was Sunday。 The bells were ringing for service in all the churches; just as on all other Sundays。 No one seemed yet able to grasp what was awaiting Moscow。
There were only two indications in the condition of society that betrayed the position of Moscow; those were the rabble; that is; the poorer class; and the prices of different objects。 Factory hands; house… serfs;and peasants came out early that morning on to Three Hills in immense crowds; which were swelled by clerks; divinity students; and gentlemen。 After staying there a while waiting for Rastoptchin; who did not come; and gaining the conviction that Moscow would be surrendered; this mob dispersed about the taverns and drinkshops of Moscow。 Prices; too; on that day indicated the position of affairs。 The prices of weapons; of carts and horses; and the value of gold rose higher and higher; while the value of paper…money and the prices of things useful in town were continually falling; so that by the middle of the day there were instances of cab…drivers carrying off at half…price expensive goods; like cloth; and while five hundred roubles was paid for a peasant’s horse; furniture; mirrors; and bronzes were given away for nothing。
In the old…fashioned and decorous house of the Rostovs the collapse of all the usual conditions of life was very slightly perceptible。 In the night three out of the immense retinue of servants; did indeed disappear; but nothing was stolen; and the Rostovs were only aware of the change in the relative value of things from finding that the thirty carts from the country were of enormous value; for which they were envied by many; and offered enormous sums。 Besides these would…

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