BOOK TEN: 1812
15. CHAPTER XV
 (continued)
But at that moment Denisov, no more intimidated by his superiors
 than by the enemy, came with jingling spurs up the steps of the porch,
 despite the angry whispers of the adjutants who tried to stop him.
 Kutuzov, his hands still pressed on the seat, glanced at him glumly.
 Denisov, having given his name, announced that he had to communicate
 to his Serene Highness a matter of great importance for their
 country's welfare. Kutuzov looked wearily at him and, lifting his
 hands with a gesture of annoyance, folded them across his stomach,
 repeating the words: "For our country's welfare? Well, what is it?
 Speak!" Denisov blushed like a girl (it was strange to see the color
 rise in that shaggy, bibulous, time-worn face) and boldly began to
 expound his plan of cutting the enemy's lines of communication between
 Smolensk and Vyazma. Denisov came from those parts and knew the
 country well. His plan seemed decidedly a good one, especially from
 the strength of conviction with which he spoke. Kutuzov looked down at
 his own legs, occasionally glancing at the door of the adjoining hut
 as if expecting something unpleasant to emerge from it. And from
 that hut, while Denisov was speaking, a general with a portfolio under
 his arm really did appear. 
"What?" said Kutuzov, in the midst of Denisov's explanations, "are
 you ready so soon?" 
"Ready, your Serene Highness," replied the general. 
Kutuzov swayed his head, as much as to say: "How is one man to
 deal with it all?" and again listened to Denisov. 
"I give my word of honor as a Wussian officer," said Denisov,
 "that I can bweak Napoleon's line of communication!" 
"What relation are you to Intendant General Kiril Andreevich
 Denisov?" asked Kutuzov, interrupting him. 
"He is my uncle, your Sewene Highness." 
"Ah, we were friends," said Kutuzov cheerfully. "All right, all
 right, friend, stay here at the staff and tomorrow we'll have a talk." 
With a nod to Denisov he turned away and put out his hand for the
 papers Konovnitsyn had brought him. 
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