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"
Well
,
I
do
n't
think
you
need
reproach
yourself
on
his
account
.
All
that
the
fondest
mother
could
do
for
her
son
you
have
done
and
are
doing
for
him
,
and
of
course
I
am
glad
of
it
.
He
is
a
fine
lad
,
a
fine
lad
!
This
evening
he
listened
to
Pierre
in
a
sort
of
trance
,
and
fancy
--
as
we
were
going
in
to
supper
I
looked
and
he
had
broken
everything
on
my
table
to
bits
,
and
he
told
me
of
it
himself
at
once
!
I
never
knew
him
to
tell
an
untruth
.
A
fine
lad
,
a
fine
lad
!
"
repeated
Nicholas
,
who
at
heart
was
not
fond
of
Nicholas
Bolkónski
but
was
always
anxious
to
recognize
that
he
was
a
fine
lad
.
"
Still
,
I
am
not
the
same
as
his
own
mother
,
"
said
Countess
Mary
.
"
I
feel
I
am
not
the
same
and
it
troubles
me
.
A
wonderful
boy
,
but
I
am
dreadfully
afraid
for
him
.
It
would
be
good
for
him
to
have
companions
.
"
"
Well
it
wo
n't
be
for
long
.
Next
summer
I
'll
take
him
to
Petersburg
,
"
said
Nicholas
.
"
Yes
,
Pierre
always
was
a
dreamer
and
always
will
be
,
"
he
continued
,
returning
to
the
talk
in
the
study
which
had
evidently
disturbed
him
.
"
Well
,
what
business
is
it
of
mine
what
goes
on
there
--
whether
Arakchéev
is
bad
,
and
all
that
?
What
business
was
it
of
mine
when
I
married
and
was
so
deep
in
debt
that
I
was
threatened
with
prison
,
and
had
a
mother
who
could
not
see
or
understand
it
?
And
then
there
are
you
and
the
children
and
our
affairs
.
Is
it
for
my
own
pleasure
that
I
am
at
the
farm
or
in
the
office
from
morning
to
night
?
No
,
but
I
know
I
must
work
to
comfort
my
mother
,
to
repay
you
,
and
not
to
leave
the
children
such
beggars
as
I
was
.
"
Countess
Mary
wanted
to
tell
him
that
man
does
not
live
by
bread
alone
and
that
he
attached
too
much
importance
to
these
matters
.
But
she
knew
she
must
not
say
this
and
that
it
would
be
useless
to
do
so
.
She
only
took
his
hand
and
kissed
it
.
He
took
this
as
a
sign
of
approval
and
a
confirmation
of
his
thoughts
,
and
after
a
few
minutes
'
reflection
continued
to
think
aloud
.
"
You
know
,
Mary
,
today
Elias
Mitrofánych
"
(
this
was
his
overseer
)
"
came
back
from
the
Tambóv
estate
and
told
me
they
are
already
offering
eighty
thousand
rubles
for
the
forest
.
"
And
with
an
eager
face
Nicholas
began
to
speak
of
the
possibility
of
repurchasing
Otrádnoe
before
long
,
and
added
:
"
Another
ten
years
of
life
and
I
shall
leave
the
children
...
in
an
excellent
position
.
"
Countess
Mary
listened
to
her
husband
and
understood
all
that
he
told
her
.
She
knew
that
when
he
thought
aloud
in
this
way
he
would
sometimes
ask
her
what
he
had
been
saying
,
and
be
vexed
if
he
noticed
that
she
had
been
thinking
about
something
else
.
But
she
had
to
force
herself
to
attend
,
for
what
he
was
saying
did
not
interest
her
at
all
.
She
looked
at
him
and
did
not
think
,
but
felt
,
about
something
different
.
She
felt
a
submissive
tender
love
for
this
man
who
would
never
understand
all
that
she
understood
,
and
this
seemed
to
make
her
love
for
him
still
stronger
and
added
a
touch
of
passionate
tenderness
.
Besides
this
feeling
which
absorbed
her
altogether
and
hindered
her
from
following
the
details
of
her
husband
's
plans
,
thoughts
that
had
no
connection
with
what
he
was
saying
flitted
through
her
mind
.
She
thought
of
her
nephew
.
Her
husband
's
account
of
the
boy
's
agitation
while
Pierre
was
speaking
struck
her
forcibly
,
and
various
traits
of
his
gentle
,
sensitive
character
recurred
to
her
mind
;
and
while
thinking
of
her
nephew
she
thought
also
of
her
own
children
She
did
not
compare
them
with
him
,
but
compared
her
feeling
for
them
with
her
feeling
for
him
,
and
felt
with
regret
that
there
was
something
lacking
in
her
feeling
for
young
Nicholas
.
