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Had
he
thought
out
his
plans
beforehand
he
could
not
have
been
so
natural
and
shown
such
unaffected
familiarity
in
intercourse
with
everybody
both
above
and
below
him
in
social
standing
.
Something
always
drew
him
toward
those
richer
and
more
powerful
than
himself
and
he
had
rare
skill
in
seizing
the
most
opportune
moment
for
making
use
of
people
.
Pierre
,
on
unexpectedly
becoming
Count
Bezúkhov
and
a
rich
man
,
felt
himself
after
his
recent
loneliness
and
freedom
from
cares
so
beset
and
preoccupied
that
only
in
bed
was
he
able
to
be
by
himself
.
He
had
to
sign
papers
,
to
present
himself
at
government
offices
,
the
purpose
of
which
was
not
clear
to
him
,
to
question
his
chief
steward
,
to
visit
his
estate
near
Moscow
,
and
to
receive
many
people
who
formerly
did
not
even
wish
to
know
of
his
existence
but
would
now
have
been
offended
and
grieved
had
he
chosen
not
to
see
them
.
These
different
people
--
businessmen
,
relations
,
and
acquaintances
alike
--
were
all
disposed
to
treat
the
young
heir
in
the
most
friendly
and
flattering
manner
:
they
were
all
evidently
firmly
convinced
of
Pierre
's
noble
qualities
.
He
was
always
hearing
such
words
as
:
"
With
your
remarkable
kindness
,
"
or
,
"
With
your
excellent
heart
,
"
"
You
are
yourself
so
honorable
,
Count
,
"
or
,
"
Were
he
as
clever
as
you
,
"
and
so
on
,
till
he
began
sincerely
to
believe
in
his
own
exceptional
kindness
and
extraordinary
intelligence
,
the
more
so
as
in
the
depth
of
his
heart
it
had
always
seemed
to
him
that
he
really
was
very
kind
and
intelligent
.
Even
people
who
had
formerly
been
spiteful
toward
him
and
evidently
unfriendly
now
became
gentle
and
affectionate
.
The
angry
eldest
princess
,
with
the
long
waist
and
hair
plastered
down
like
a
doll
's
,
had
come
into
Pierre
's
room
after
the
funeral
.
With
drooping
eyes
and
frequent
blushes
she
told
him
she
was
very
sorry
about
their
past
misunderstandings
and
did
not
now
feel
she
had
a
right
to
ask
him
for
anything
,
except
only
for
permission
,
after
the
blow
she
had
received
,
to
remain
for
a
few
weeks
longer
in
the
house
she
so
loved
and
where
she
had
sacrificed
so
much
.
She
could
not
refrain
from
weeping
at
these
words
.
Touched
that
this
statuesque
princess
could
so
change
,
Pierre
took
her
hand
and
begged
her
forgiveness
,
without
knowing
what
for
.
From
that
day
the
eldest
princess
quite
changed
toward
Pierre
and
began
knitting
a
striped
scarf
for
him
.
"
Do
this
for
my
sake
,
mon
cher
;
after
all
,
she
had
to
put
up
with
a
great
deal
from
the
deceased
,
"
said
Prince
Vasíli
to
him
,
handing
him
a
deed
to
sign
for
the
princess
'
benefit
.
Prince
Vasíli
had
come
to
the
conclusion
that
it
was
necessary
to
throw
this
bone
--
a
bill
for
thirty
thousand
rubles
--
to
the
poor
princess
that
it
might
not
occur
to
her
to
speak
of
his
share
in
the
affair
of
the
inlaid
portfolio
.
Pierre
signed
the
deed
and
after
that
the
princess
grew
still
kinder
.
The
younger
sisters
also
became
affectionate
to
him
,
especially
the
youngest
,
the
pretty
one
with
the
mole
,
who
often
made
him
feel
confused
by
her
smiles
and
her
own
confusion
when
meeting
him
.
It
seemed
so
natural
to
Pierre
that
everyone
should
like
him
,
and
it
would
have
seemed
so
unnatural
had
anyone
disliked
him
,
that
he
could
not
but
believe
in
the
sincerity
of
those
around
him
.
Besides
,
he
had
no
time
to
ask
himself
whether
these
people
were
sincere
or
not
.
He
was
always
busy
and
always
felt
in
a
state
of
mild
and
cheerful
intoxication
.
He
felt
as
though
he
were
the
center
of
some
important
and
general
movement
;
that
something
was
constantly
expected
of
him
,
that
if
he
did
not
do
it
he
would
grieve
and
disappoint
many
people
,
but
if
he
did
this
and
that
,
all
would
be
well
;
and
he
did
what
was
demanded
of
him
,
but
still
that
happy
result
always
remained
in
the
future
.
More
than
anyone
else
,
Prince
Vasíli
took
possession
of
Pierre
's
affairs
and
of
Pierre
himself
in
those
early
days
.
From
the
death
of
Count
Bezúkhov
he
did
not
let
go
his
hold
of
the
lad
.
He
had
the
air
of
a
man
oppressed
by
business
,
weary
and
suffering
,
who
yet
would
not
,
for
pity
's
sake
,
leave
this
helpless
youth
who
,
after
all
,
was
the
son
of
his
old
friend
and
the
possessor
of
such
enormous
wealth
,
to
the
caprice
of
fate
and
the
designs
of
rogues
.
During
the
few
days
he
spent
in
Moscow
after
the
death
of
Count
Bezúkhov
,
he
would
call
Pierre
,
or
go
to
him
himself
,
and
tell
him
what
ought
to
be
done
in
a
tone
of
weariness
and
assurance
,
as
if
he
were
adding
every
time
:
"
You
know
I
am
overwhelmed
with
business
and
it
is
purely
out
of
charity
that
I
trouble
myself
about
you
,
and
you
also
know
quite
well
that
what
I
propose
is
the
only
thing
possible
.
"
"
Well
,
my
dear
fellow
,
tomorrow
we
are
off
at
last
,
"
said
Prince
Vasíli
one
day
,
closing
his
eyes
and
fingering
Pierre
's
elbow
,
speaking
as
if
he
were
saying
something
which
had
long
since
been
agreed
upon
and
could
not
now
be
altered
.
"
We
start
tomorrow
and
I
'm
giving
you
a
place
in
my
carriage
.
I
am
very
glad
.
All
our
important
business
here
is
now
settled
,
and
I
ought
to
have
been
off
long
ago
.
Here
is
something
I
have
received
from
the
chancellor
.
I
asked
him
for
you
,
and
you
have
been
entered
in
the
diplomatic
corps
and
made
a
Gentleman
of
the
Bedchamber
.
The
diplomatic
career
now
lies
open
before
you
.
"
