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Chapter 9

           

           Placingthebottleonthewindowsillwherehecouldreachiteasily,Dólokhovclimbedcarefullyandslowlythroughthewindowandloweredhislegs.Pressingagainstbothsidesofthewindow,headjustedhimselfonhisseat,loweredhishands,movedalittletotherightandthentotheleft,andtookupthebottle.Anatolebroughttwocandlesandplacedthemonthewindowsill,thoughitwasalreadyquitelight.Dólokhov’sbackinhiswhiteshirt,andhiscurlyhead,werelitupfrombothsides.Everyonecrowdedtothewindow,theEnglishmaninfront.Pierrestoodsmilingbutsilent.Oneman,olderthantheotherspresent,suddenlypushedforwardwithascaredandangrylookandwantedtoseizeholdofDólokhov’sshirt.

           “Isay,thisisfolly!He’llbekilled,”saidthismoresensibleman.

           Anatolestoppedhim.

           “Don’ttouchhim!You’llstartlehimandthenhe’llbekilled.Eh?...Whatthen?...Eh?”

           Dólokhovturnedroundand,againholdingonwithbothhands,arrangedhimselfonhisseat.

           “Ifanyonecomesmeddlingagain,”saidhe,emittingthewordsseparatelythroughhisthincompressedlips,“Iwillthrowhimdownthere.Nowthen!”

           Sayingthisheagainturnedround,droppedhishands,tookthebottleandliftedittohislips,threwbackhishead,andraisedhisfreehandtobalancehimself.OneofthefootmenwhohadstoopedtopickupsomebrokenglassremainedinthatpositionwithouttakinghiseyesfromthewindowandfromDólokhov’sback.Anatolestooderectwithstaringeyes.TheEnglishmanlookedonsideways,pursinguphislips.

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