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"
Yes
,
"
replied
Princess
Mary
.
"
He
has
greatly
improved
.
"
"
With
a
short
coat
and
his
hair
cropped
;
just
as
if
,
well
,
just
as
if
he
had
come
straight
from
the
bath
...
Papa
used
to
...
"
"
I
understand
why
he
"
(
Prince
Andrew
)
"
liked
no
one
so
much
as
him
,
"
said
Princess
Mary
.
"
Yes
,
and
yet
he
is
quite
different
.
They
say
men
are
friends
when
they
are
quite
different
.
That
must
be
true
.
Really
he
is
quite
unlike
him
--
in
everything
.
"
"
Yes
,
but
he
's
wonderful
.
"
"
Well
,
good
night
,
"
said
Natásha
And
the
same
mischievous
smile
lingered
for
a
long
time
on
her
face
as
if
it
had
been
forgotten
there
.
It
was
a
long
time
before
Pierre
could
fall
asleep
that
night
.
He
paced
up
and
down
his
room
,
now
turning
his
thoughts
on
a
difficult
problem
and
frowning
,
now
suddenly
shrugging
his
shoulders
and
wincing
,
and
now
smiling
happily
.
He
was
thinking
of
Prince
Andrew
,
of
Natásha
,
and
of
their
love
,
at
one
moment
jealous
of
her
past
,
then
reproaching
himself
for
that
feeling
.
It
was
already
six
in
the
morning
and
he
still
paced
up
and
down
the
room
.
"
Well
,
what
's
to
be
done
if
it
can
not
be
avoided
?
What
's
to
be
done
?
Evidently
it
has
to
be
so
,
"
said
he
to
himself
,
and
hastily
undressing
he
got
into
bed
,
happy
and
agitated
but
free
from
hesitation
or
indecision
.
