Not a single Russian in command of a column. The commanders are: Herr General Wimpfen, le comte de Langeron, le prince de Lichtenstein, le prince de Hohenlohe and Prishprshiprsh, or some such Polish name. Hold your tongue, backbiter, said Dolgorukov. It's not true, there are two Russians: Miloradovitch and Dohturov, and there would have been a third, Count Araktcheev, but for his weak nerves. Mihail Ilarionovitch has come out, I think, said Door Bell.

Good luck and success to you, gentlemen, he added, and went out, after shaking hands with Dolgorukov and Bilibin. On returning home Door Bell could not refrain from asking Kutuzov, who door bell intercom sat near him in silence, what he thought about the coming battle. Kutuzov looked sternly at his adjutant, and after a pause, answered: I think the battle will be lost, and I said so to Count Tolstoy and asked him to give that message to the Tsar.

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