1 All take glasses; you too, Balaga.
2 Pierre took one of the glasses and emptied it.
3 She began blinking rapidly and moved away from the looking glasses.
4 Sonya sat down before the glasses, got the right position, and began looking.
5 On Natasha's table stood two looking glasses which Dunyasha had prepared beforehand.
6 Natasha lit the candles, one on each side of one of the looking glasses, and sat down.
7 A footman, thinking no one saw him, was drinking on the sly what was left in the glasses.
8 "I hope this will prove the last drop that will make the glass run over," Anna Pavlovna continued.
9 Several French officers superintended the placing of the guns and looked at the Kremlin through field glasses.
10 Everything from the table napkins to the silver, china, and glass bore that imprint of newness found in the households of the newly married.
11 From behind the crystal decanters and fruit vases, the count kept glancing at his wife and her tall cap with its light-blue ribbons, and busily filled his neighbors' glasses, not neglecting his own.
12 Of the four crystal glasses engraved with the count's monogram that stood before his plate, Pierre held out one at random and drank with enjoyment, gazing with ever-increasing amiability at the other guests.
13 The few glasses of wine he had drunk and the conversation with this good-natured man had destroyed the mood of concentrated gloom in which he had spent the last few days and which was essential for the execution of his design.
14 The band again struck up, the count and countess kissed, and the guests, leaving their seats, went up to "congratulate" the countess, and reached across the table to clink glasses with the count, with the children, and with one another.
15 He was only quite at ease when having poured several glasses of wine mechanically into his large mouth he felt a pleasant warmth in his body, an amiability toward all his fellows, and a readiness to respond superficially to every idea without probing it deeply.
16 The wax candles burned brightly, the silver and crystal gleamed, so did the ladies' toilets and the gold and silver of the men's epaulets; servants in scarlet liveries moved round the table, the clatter of plates, knives, and glasses mingled with the animated hum of several conversations.
17 When the officers had emptied and smashed their glasses, Kirsten filled others and, in shirt sleeves and breeches, went glass in hand to the soldiers' bonfires and with his long gray mustache, his white chest showing under his open shirt, he stood in a majestic pose in the light of the campfire, waving his uplifted arm.
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