Bolkonski only tried not to lose touch with it, and looked around bewildered and unable to grasp what was happening in front of him.
Nesvitski with an angry face, red and unlike himself, was shouting to Kutuzov that if he did not ride away at once he would certainly be taken prisoner.
Kutuzov remained in the same place and without answering drew out a handkerchief.
Blood was flowing from his cheek.
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