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战争与和平(上、下册)_托尔斯泰(ChapterXIII) 第(1/2)页

Atmiddayonthetwenty-secondofOctoberPierrewasgoinguphillalongthemuddy, slipperyroad, -graybandyleggeddogranmerrilyalongthesideoftheroad, sometimesinproofofitsagilityandself-satisfactionliftingonehindlegandhoppingalongonthree, —frommentohorses—invariousstagesofdecomposition; andasthewolveswerekeptoffbythepassingmenthedogcouldeatallitwanted.

Ithadbeenrainingsincemorningandhadseemedasifatanymomentitmightceaseandtheskyclear, , whichranalongtherutsinstreams.

Pierrewalkedalong, lookingfromsidetoside, countinghisstepsinthrees, , herepeated: "Nowthen, nowthen, goon! Peltharder!"

Itseemedtohimthathewasthinkingofnothing, .

Attheiryesterday'shaltingplace, feelingchillybyadyingcampfire, Pierrehadgotupandgonetothenextone, —headandall—withhisgreatcoatasifitwereavestment, , 'svoiceenfeebledbyillness, andsawhispatheticfacebrightlylitupbytheblaze, , buttherewasnootherfire, andPierresatdown, tryingnottolookatPlaton.

"Well, howareyou?" heasked.

"HowamI? Ifwegrumbleatsickness, Godwon'tgrantusdeath," repliedPlaton, andatonceresumedthestoryhehadbegun.

"Andso, brother," hecontinued, withasmileonhispaleemaciatedfaceandaparticularlyhappylightinhiseyes, "yousee, brother..."

, Pierrenowlistenedtothattaleastosomethingnew, -fearinglifewithhisfamily, andwhowentoncetotheNizhnifairwithacompanion—arichmerchant.

Havingputupataninntheybothwenttosleep, ', knouted, andhisnostrilshavingbeentornoff, "allindueform" asKarataevputit, hewassenttohardlaborinSiberia.


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