1 A bloodstained knife was found under the old merchant's pillow.
2 And Denisov went to the bed to get the purse from under the pillow.
3 "Do lie down," she added crossly, and buried her face in the pillow.
4 He went to his bed, drew a purse from under the clean pillow, and sent for wine.
5 The countess passed a fortnight in an armchair by his pillow without undressing.
6 The child moved slightly in his sleep, smiled, and rubbed his forehead against the pillow.
7 Rostov thrust the purse under the pillow and shook the damp little hand which was offered him.
8 Rostov, rubbing his eyes that seemed glued together, raised his disheveled head from the hot pillow.
9 "It's in the inlaid portfolio that he keeps under his pillow," said the princess, ignoring his question.
10 "Wostov, deah fellow, just see how much there is left and shove the purse undah the pillow," he said, and went out to the quartermaster.
11 She did not let go of her mother but struggled tenderly with her, demanded a pillow and hot water, and unfastened and tore open her mother's dress.
12 Marya Dmitrievna put a pillow under her head, covered her with two quilts, and herself brought her some lime-flower water, but Natasha did not respond to her.
13 At last he saw him: the rosy boy had tossed about till he lay across the bed with his head lower than the pillow, and was smacking his lips in his sleep and breathing evenly.
14 On Rostov's inquiry as to how the matter stood, he at once produced from under his pillow a paper he had received from the commission and the rough draft of his answer to it.
15 "Yes, wait a bit," said Denisov, glancing round at the officers, and taking his papers from under his pillow he went to the window, where he had an inkpot, and sat down to write.
16 While listening to this whispering and feeling the sensation of this drawing out and the construction of this edifice of needles, he also saw by glimpses a red halo round the candle, and heard the rustle of the cockroaches and the buzzing of the fly that flopped against his pillow and his face.
17 Scarcely had Pierre laid his head on the pillow before he felt himself falling asleep, but suddenly, almost with the distinctness of reality, he heard the boom, boom, boom of firing, the thud of projectiles, groans and cries, and smelled blood and powder, and a feeling of horror and dread of death seized him.
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