1 If it had been from the cold, ours would not have rotted either.
2 His face, having been bathed in cold water, was all aglow, and his eyes were particularly brilliant.
3 When he ventured to glance her way again her face was cold, stern, and he fancied even contemptuous.
4 The boy held on to the hussar with cold, red hands, and raising his eyebrows gazed about him with surprise.
5 Pierre unfolded his cold table napkin and, resolving to break the silence, looked at Natasha and at Princess Mary.
6 But the French troops quite rightly did not consider that this suited them, since death by hunger and cold awaited them in flight or captivity alike.
7 The handsome young soldier who had brought the wood, setting his arms akimbo, began stamping his cold feet rapidly and deftly on the spot where he stood.
8 Tucking his legs under him and dropping his head he sat down on the cold ground by the wheel of the cart and remained motionless a long while sunk in thought.
9 The captain was also in marching kit, and on his cold face appeared that same it which Pierre had recognized in the corporal's words and in the roll of the drums.
10 Some columns, supposing they had reached their destination, halted, piled arms, and settled down on the cold ground, but the majority marched all night and arrived at places where they evidently should not have been.
11 The men sat huddled up trying not to stir, so as to warm the water that had trickled to their bodies and not admit the fresh cold water that was leaking in under their seats, their knees, and at the back of their necks.
12 The boy, thrusting his cold hands into his pockets and lifting his eyebrows, looked at Denisov in affright, but in spite of an evident desire to say all he knew gave confused answers, merely assenting to everything Denisov asked him.
13 The French, excited by all that had happened, were talking loudly among themselves, but as they passed Dolokhov who gently switched his boots with his whip and watched them with cold glassy eyes that boded no good, they became silent.
14 Here and now for the first time he fully appreciated the enjoyment of eating when he wanted to eat, drinking when he wanted to drink, sleeping when he wanted to sleep, of warmth when he was cold, of talking to a fellow man when he wished to talk and to hear a human voice.