the village!” he said angrily to a general who had ridden up. > “Don’t you understand, your excellency, my dear sir, that you must not defile through narrow village streets when we are marching against the
“I intended to reform them beyond the village, your excellency,” answered the general.
Kutúzov laughed bitterly.
“You’ll make a fine thing of it, deploying in sight of the enemy! Very fine!”
“The enemy is still far away, your excellency. According to the dispositions …”
“The dispositions!” exclaimed Kutúzov bitterly. “Who told you that? … Kindly do as you are ordered.”
“Yes, sir.”
“My dear fellow,” Nesvítski whispered to Prince Andréy, “the old man is as surly as a dog.”
An Austrian officer in a white uniform with green plumes in his hat galloped up to Kutúzov and asked in the Emperor’s name had the fourth column advanced into