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"
What
are
you
doing
!
"
she
cried
vehemently
.
"
He
is
dying
and
you
leave
me
alone
with
him
!
"
Her
sister
dropped
the
portfolio
.
Anna
Mikháylovna
,
stooping
,
quickly
caught
up
the
object
of
contention
and
ran
into
the
bedroom
.
The
eldest
princess
and
Prince
Vasíli
,
recovering
themselves
,
followed
her
.
A
few
minutes
later
the
eldest
sister
came
out
with
a
pale
hard
face
,
again
biting
her
underlip
.
At
sight
of
Pierre
her
expression
showed
an
irrepressible
hatred
.
"
Yes
,
now
you
may
be
glad
!
"
said
she
;
"
this
is
what
you
have
been
waiting
for
.
"
And
bursting
into
tears
she
hid
her
face
in
her
handkerchief
and
rushed
from
the
room
.
Prince
Vasíli
came
next
.
He
staggered
to
the
sofa
on
which
Pierre
was
sitting
and
dropped
onto
it
,
covering
his
face
with
his
hand
.
Pierre
noticed
that
he
was
pale
and
that
his
jaw
quivered
and
shook
as
if
in
an
ague
.
"
Ah
,
my
friend
!
"
said
he
,
taking
Pierre
by
the
elbow
;
and
there
was
in
his
voice
a
sincerity
and
weakness
Pierre
had
never
observed
in
it
before
.
"
How
often
we
sin
,
how
much
we
deceive
,
and
all
for
what
?
I
am
near
sixty
,
dear
friend
...
I
too
...
All
will
end
in
death
,
all
!
Death
is
awful
...
"
and
he
burst
into
tears
.
Anna
Mikháylovna
came
out
last
.
She
approached
Pierre
with
slow
,
quiet
steps
.
"
Pierre
!
"
she
said
.
Pierre
gave
her
an
inquiring
look
.
She
kissed
the
young
man
on
his
forehead
,
wetting
him
with
her
tears
.
Then
after
a
pause
she
said
:
"
He
is
no
more
...
"
