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"
Do
you
know
what
I
am
thinking
about
?
"
she
asked
.
"
About
Platón
Karatáev
.
Would
he
have
approved
of
you
now
,
do
you
think
?
"
Pierre
was
not
at
all
surprised
at
this
question
.
He
understood
his
wife
's
line
of
thought
.
"
Platón
Karatáev
?
"
he
repeated
,
and
pondered
,
evidently
sincerely
trying
to
imagine
Karatáev
's
opinion
on
the
subject
.
"
He
would
not
have
understood
...
yet
perhaps
he
would
.
"
"
I
love
you
awfully
!
"
Natásha
suddenly
said
.
"
Awfully
,
awfully
!
"
"
No
,
he
would
not
have
approved
,
"
said
Pierre
,
after
reflection
.
"
What
he
would
have
approved
of
is
our
family
life
.
He
was
always
so
anxious
to
find
seemliness
,
happiness
,
and
peace
in
everything
,
and
I
should
have
been
proud
to
let
him
see
us
.
There
now
--
you
talk
of
my
absence
,
but
you
would
n't
believe
what
a
special
feeling
I
have
for
you
after
a
separation
...
"
"
Yes
,
I
should
think
...
"
Natásha
began
.
"
No
,
it
's
not
that
.
I
never
leave
off
loving
you
.
And
one
could
n't
love
more
,
but
this
is
something
special
...
Yes
,
of
course
--
"
he
did
not
finish
because
their
eyes
meeting
said
the
rest
.
"
What
nonsense
it
is
,
"
Natásha
suddenly
exclaimed
,
"
about
honeymoons
,
and
that
the
greatest
happiness
is
at
first
!
On
the
contrary
,
now
is
the
best
of
all
.
If
only
you
did
not
go
away
!
Do
you
remember
how
we
quarreled
?
And
it
was
always
my
fault
.
Always
mine
.
And
what
we
quarreled
about
--
I
do
n't
even
remember
!
"
"
Always
about
the
same
thing
,
"
said
Pierre
with
a
smile
.
"
Jealo
...
"
