Practice Typing

Napoleon slightly turned his head, and put his plump little hand out behind him as if to take something. The members of his suite, guessing at once what he wanted, moved about and whispered as they passed something from one to another, and a page the same one Rostv had seen the previous evening at Bors ran forward and, bowing respectfully over the outstretched hand and not keeping it waiting a moment, laid in it an Order on a red.