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“
Ah
,
so
that
’
s
it
,
that
’
s
it
!
”
said
Princess
Myakaya
gleefully
,
“
they
’
re
going
to
ask
Landau
what
he
’
s
to
say
.
”
“
Ask
Landau
?
What
for
?
Who
or
what
’
s
Landau
?
”
“
What
!
you
don
’
t
know
Jules
Landau
,
le
fameux
Jules
Landau
,
le
clairvoyant
?
He
’
s
crazy
too
,
but
on
him
your
sister
’
s
fate
depends
.
See
what
comes
of
living
in
the
provinces
—
you
know
nothing
about
anything
.
Landau
,
do
you
see
,
was
a
commis
in
a
shop
in
Paris
,
and
he
went
to
a
doctor
’
s
;
and
in
the
doctor
’
s
waiting
room
he
fell
asleep
,
and
in
his
sleep
he
began
giving
advice
to
all
the
patients
.
And
wonderful
advice
it
was
!
Then
the
wife
of
Yury
Meledinsky
—
you
know
,
the
invalid
?
—
heard
of
this
Landau
,
and
had
him
to
see
her
husband
.
And
he
cured
her
husband
,
though
I
can
’
t
say
that
I
see
he
did
him
much
good
,
for
he
’
s
just
as
feeble
a
creature
as
ever
he
was
,
but
they
believed
in
him
,
and
took
him
along
with
them
and
brought
him
to
Russia
.
Here
there
’
s
been
a
general
rush
to
him
,
and
he
’
s
begun
doctoring
everyone
.
He
cured
Countess
Bezzubova
,
and
she
took
such
a
fancy
to
him
that
she
adopted
him
.
”
“
Adopted
him
?
”
“
Yes
,
as
her
son
.
He
’
s
not
Landau
any
more
now
,
but
Count
Bezzubov
.
That
’
s
neither
here
nor
there
,
though
;
but
Lidia
—
I
’
m
very
fond
of
her
,
but
she
has
a
screw
loose
somewhere
—
has
lost
her
heart
to
this
Landau
now
,
and
nothing
is
settled
now
in
her
house
or
Alexey
Alexandrovitch
’
s
without
him
,
and
so
your
sister
’
s
fate
is
now
in
the
hands
of
Landau
,
alias
Count
Bezzubov
.
”
After
a
capital
dinner
and
a
great
deal
of
cognac
drunk
at
Bartnyansky
’
s
,
Stepan
Arkadyevitch
,
only
a
little
later
than
the
appointed
time
,
went
in
to
Countess
Lidia
Ivanovna
’
s
.
“
Who
else
is
with
the
countess
?
—
a
Frenchman
?
”
Stepan
Arkadyevitch
asked
the
hall
-
porter
,
as
he
glanced
at
the
familiar
overcoat
of
Alexey
Alexandrovitch
and
a
queer
,
rather
artless
-
looking
overcoat
with
clasps
.
“
Alexey
Alexandrovitch
Karenin
and
Count
Bezzubov
,
”
the
porter
answered
severely
.
“
Princess
Myakaya
guessed
right
,
”
thought
Stepan
Arkadyevitch
,
as
he
went
upstairs
.
“
Curious
!
It
would
be
quite
as
well
,
though
,
to
get
on
friendly
terms
with
her
.
She
has
immense
influence
.
If
she
would
say
a
word
to
Pomorsky
,
the
thing
would
be
a
certainty
.
”
It
was
still
quite
light
out
-
of
-
doors
,
but
in
Countess
Lidia
Ivanovna
’
s
little
drawing
-
room
the
blinds
were
drawn
and
the
lamps
lighted
.
At
a
round
table
under
a
lamp
sat
the
countess
and
Alexey
Alexandrovitch
,
talking
softly
.
A
short
,
thinnish
man
,
very
pale
and
handsome
,
with
feminine
hips
and
knock
-
kneed
legs
,
with
fine
brilliant
eyes
and
long
hair
lying
on
the
collar
of
his
coat
,
was
standing
at
the
end
of
the
room
gazing
at
the
portraits
on
the
wall
.
After
greeting
the
lady
of
the
house
and
Alexey
Alexandrovitch
,
Stepan
Arkadyevitch
could
not
resist
glancing
once
more
at
the
unknown
man
.
