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You
complain
of
our
separation
.
What
then
should
I
say
,
if
I
dared
complain
,
I
who
am
deprived
of
all
who
are
dear
to
me
?
Ah
,
if
we
had
not
religion
to
console
us
life
would
be
very
sad
.
Why
do
you
suppose
that
I
should
look
severely
on
your
affection
for
that
young
man
?
On
such
matters
I
am
only
severe
with
myself
.
I
understand
such
feelings
in
others
,
and
if
never
having
felt
them
I
can
not
approve
of
them
,
neither
do
I
condemn
them
.
Only
it
seems
to
me
that
Christian
love
,
love
of
one
's
neighbor
,
love
of
one
's
enemy
,
is
worthier
,
sweeter
,
and
better
than
the
feelings
which
the
beautiful
eyes
of
a
young
man
can
inspire
in
a
romantic
and
loving
young
girl
like
yourself
.
The
news
of
Count
Bezúkhov
's
death
reached
us
before
your
letter
and
my
father
was
much
affected
by
it
.
He
says
the
count
was
the
last
representative
but
one
of
the
great
century
,
and
that
it
is
his
own
turn
now
,
but
that
he
will
do
all
he
can
to
let
his
turn
come
as
late
as
possible
.
God
preserve
us
from
that
terrible
misfortune
!
I
can
not
agree
with
you
about
Pierre
,
whom
I
knew
as
a
child
.
He
always
seemed
to
me
to
have
an
excellent
heart
,
and
that
is
the
quality
I
value
most
in
people
.
As
to
his
inheritance
and
the
part
played
by
Prince
Vasíli
,
it
is
very
sad
for
both
.
Ah
,
my
dear
friend
,
our
divine
Saviour
's
words
,
that
it
is
easier
for
a
camel
to
go
through
the
eye
of
a
needle
than
for
a
rich
man
to
enter
the
Kingdom
of
God
,
are
terribly
true
.
I
pity
Prince
Vasíli
but
am
still
more
sorry
for
Pierre
.
So
young
,
and
burdened
with
such
riches
--
to
what
temptations
he
will
be
exposed
!
If
I
were
asked
what
I
desire
most
on
earth
,
it
would
be
to
be
poorer
than
the
poorest
beggar
.
A
thousand
thanks
,
dear
friend
,
for
the
volume
you
have
sent
me
and
which
has
such
success
in
Moscow
.
Yet
since
you
tell
me
that
among
some
good
things
it
contains
others
which
our
weak
human
understanding
can
not
grasp
,
it
seems
to
me
rather
useless
to
spend
time
in
reading
what
is
unintelligible
and
can
therefore
bear
no
fruit
.
I
never
could
understand
the
fondness
some
people
have
for
confusing
their
minds
by
dwelling
on
mystical
books
that
merely
awaken
their
doubts
and
excite
their
imagination
,
giving
them
a
bent
for
exaggeration
quite
contrary
to
Christian
simplicity
.
Let
us
rather
read
the
Epistles
and
Gospels
.
Let
us
not
seek
to
penetrate
what
mysteries
they
contain
;
for
how
can
we
,
miserable
sinners
that
we
are
,
know
the
terrible
and
holy
secrets
of
Providence
while
we
remain
in
this
flesh
which
forms
an
impenetrable
veil
between
us
and
the
Eternal
?
Let
us
rather
confine
ourselves
to
studying
those
sublime
rules
which
our
divine
Saviour
has
left
for
our
guidance
here
below
.
Let
us
try
to
conform
to
them
and
follow
them
,
and
let
us
be
persuaded
that
the
less
we
let
our
feeble
human
minds
roam
,
the
better
we
shall
please
God
,
who
rejects
all
knowledge
that
does
not
come
from
Him
;
and
the
less
we
seek
to
fathom
what
He
has
been
pleased
to
conceal
from
us
,
the
sooner
will
He
vouchsafe
its
revelation
to
us
through
His
divine
Spirit
.
My
father
has
not
spoken
to
me
of
a
suitor
,
but
has
only
told
me
that
he
has
received
a
letter
and
is
expecting
a
visit
from
Prince
Vasíli
.
In
regard
to
this
project
of
marriage
for
me
,
I
will
tell
you
,
dear
sweet
friend
,
that
I
look
on
marriage
as
a
divine
institution
to
which
we
must
conform
.
However
painful
it
may
be
to
me
,
should
the
Almighty
lay
the
duties
of
wife
and
mother
upon
me
I
shall
try
to
perform
them
as
faithfully
as
I
can
,
without
disquieting
myself
by
examining
my
feelings
toward
him
whom
He
may
give
me
for
husband
.
I
have
had
a
letter
from
my
brother
,
who
announces
his
speedy
arrival
at
Bald
Hills
with
his
wife
.
This
pleasure
will
be
but
a
brief
one
,
however
,
for
he
will
leave
us
again
to
take
part
in
this
unhappy
war
into
which
we
have
been
drawn
,
God
knows
how
or
why
.
Not
only
where
you
are
--
at
the
heart
of
affairs
and
of
the
world
--
is
the
talk
all
of
war
,
even
here
amid
fieldwork
and
the
calm
of
nature
--
which
townsfolk
consider
characteristic
of
the
country
--
rumors
of
war
are
heard
and
painfully
felt
.
My
father
talks
of
nothing
but
marches
and
countermarches
,
things
of
which
I
understand
nothing
;
and
the
day
before
yesterday
during
my
daily
walk
through
the
village
I
witnessed
a
heartrending
scene
...
It
was
a
convoy
of
conscripts
enrolled
from
our
people
and
starting
to
join
the
army
.
You
should
have
seen
the
state
of
the
mothers
,
wives
,
and
children
of
the
men
who
were
going
and
should
have
heard
the
sobs
It
seems
as
though
mankind
has
forgotten
the
laws
of
its
divine
Saviour
,
Who
preached
love
and
forgiveness
of
injuries
--
and
that
men
attribute
the
greatest
merit
to
skill
in
killing
one
another
.
Adieu
,
dear
and
kind
friend
;
may
our
divine
Saviour
and
His
most
Holy
Mother
keep
you
in
their
holy
and
all-powerful
care
!
MARY
"
Ah
,
you
are
sending
off
a
letter
,
Princess
?
I
have
already
dispatched
mine
.
I
have
written
to
my
poor
mother
,
"
said
the
smiling
Mademoiselle
Bourienne
rapidly
,
in
her
pleasant
mellow
tones
and
with
guttural
r
's
.
She
brought
into
Princess
Mary
's
strenuous
,
mournful
,
and
gloomy
world
a
quite
different
atmosphere
,
careless
,
lighthearted
,
and
self-satisfied
.
