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The
princess
too
had
prepared
provisions
for
Pierre
's
journey
.
"
How
kind
they
all
are
,
"
thought
Pierre
.
"
What
is
surprising
is
that
they
should
trouble
about
these
things
now
when
it
can
no
longer
be
of
interest
to
them
.
And
all
for
me
!
"
On
the
same
day
the
Chief
of
Police
came
to
Pierre
,
inviting
him
to
send
a
representative
to
the
Faceted
Palace
to
recover
things
that
were
to
be
returned
to
their
owners
that
day
.
"
And
this
man
too
,
"
thought
Pierre
,
looking
into
the
face
of
the
Chief
of
Police
.
"
What
a
fine
,
good-looking
officer
and
how
kind
.
Fancy
bothering
about
such
trifles
now
!
And
they
actually
say
he
is
not
honest
and
takes
bribes
.
What
nonsense
!
Besides
,
why
should
n't
he
take
bribes
?
That
's
the
way
he
was
brought
up
,
and
everybody
does
it
.
But
what
a
kind
,
pleasant
face
and
how
he
smiles
as
he
looks
at
me
.
"
Pierre
went
to
Princess
Mary
's
to
dinner
.
As
he
drove
through
the
streets
past
the
houses
that
had
been
burned
down
,
he
was
surprised
by
the
beauty
of
those
ruins
.
The
picturesqueness
of
the
chimney
stacks
and
tumble-down
walls
of
the
burned-out
quarters
of
the
town
,
stretching
out
and
concealing
one
another
,
reminded
him
of
the
Rhine
and
the
Colosseum
.
The
cabmen
he
met
and
their
passengers
,
the
carpenters
cutting
the
timber
for
new
houses
with
axes
,
the
women
hawkers
,
and
the
shopkeepers
,
all
looked
at
him
with
cheerful
beaming
eyes
that
seemed
to
say
:
"
Ah
,
there
he
is
!
Let
's
see
what
will
come
of
it
!
"
At
the
entrance
to
Princess
Mary
's
house
Pierre
felt
doubtful
whether
he
had
really
been
there
the
night
before
and
really
seen
Natásha
and
talked
to
her
.
"
Perhaps
I
imagined
it
;
perhaps
I
shall
go
in
and
find
no
one
there
.
"
But
he
had
hardly
entered
the
room
before
he
felt
her
presence
with
his
whole
being
by
the
loss
of
his
sense
of
freedom
.
She
was
in
the
same
black
dress
with
soft
folds
and
her
hair
was
done
the
same
way
as
the
day
before
,
yet
she
was
quite
different
.
Had
she
been
like
this
when
he
entered
the
day
before
he
could
not
for
a
moment
have
failed
to
recognize
her
.
She
was
as
he
had
known
her
almost
as
a
child
and
later
on
as
Prince
Andrew
's
fiancée
.
A
bright
questioning
light
shone
in
her
eyes
,
and
on
her
face
was
a
friendly
and
strangely
roguish
expression
.
Pierre
dined
with
them
and
would
have
spent
the
whole
evening
there
,
but
Princess
Mary
was
going
to
vespers
and
Pierre
left
the
house
with
her
.
