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"
Well
,
so
that
's
finished
,
my
dear
fellow
!
I
am
very
glad
to
have
seen
you
.
Very
glad
!
Go
back
to
your
rooms
,
Princess
.
Go
!
"
said
the
old
prince
.
"
Very
,
very
glad
to
have
seen
you
,
"
repeated
he
,
embracing
Prince
Vasíli
.
"
My
vocation
is
a
different
one
,
"
thought
Princess
Mary
.
"
My
vocation
is
to
be
happy
with
another
kind
of
happiness
,
the
happiness
of
love
and
self-sacrifice
.
And
cost
what
it
may
,
I
will
arrange
poor
Amélie
's
happiness
,
she
loves
him
so
passionately
,
and
so
passionately
repents
.
I
will
do
all
I
can
to
arrange
the
match
between
them
.
If
he
is
not
rich
I
will
give
her
the
means
;
I
will
ask
my
father
and
Andrew
.
I
shall
be
so
happy
when
she
is
his
wife
.
She
is
so
unfortunate
,
a
stranger
,
alone
,
helpless
!
And
,
oh
God
,
how
passionately
she
must
love
him
if
she
could
so
far
forget
herself
!
Perhaps
I
might
have
done
the
same
!
...
"
thought
Princess
Mary
.
It
was
long
since
the
Rostóvs
had
news
of
Nicholas
.
Not
till
midwinter
was
the
count
at
last
handed
a
letter
addressed
in
his
son
's
handwriting
.
On
receiving
it
,
he
ran
on
tiptoe
to
his
study
in
alarm
and
haste
,
trying
to
escape
notice
,
closed
the
door
,
and
began
to
read
the
letter
.
Anna
Mikháylovna
,
who
always
knew
everything
that
passed
in
the
house
,
on
hearing
of
the
arrival
of
the
letter
went
softly
into
the
room
and
found
the
count
with
it
in
his
hand
,
sobbing
and
laughing
at
the
same
time
.
Anna
Mikháylovna
,
though
her
circumstances
had
improved
,
was
still
living
with
the
Rostóvs
.
"
My
dear
friend
?
"
said
she
,
in
a
tone
of
pathetic
inquiry
,
prepared
to
sympathize
in
any
way
.
The
count
sobbed
yet
more
.
"
Nikólenka
...
a
letter
...
wa
...
a.
.
.
s.
.
.
wounded
...
my
darling
boy
...
the
countess
...
promoted
to
be
an
officer
...
thank
God
...
How
tell
the
little
countess
!
"
Anna
Mikháylovna
sat
down
beside
him
,
with
her
own
handkerchief
wiped
the
tears
from
his
eyes
and
from
the
letter
,
then
having
dried
her
own
eyes
she
comforted
the
count
,
and
decided
that
at
dinner
and
till
teatime
she
would
prepare
the
countess
,
and
after
tea
,
with
God
's
help
,
would
inform
her
.
At
dinner
Anna
Mikháylovna
talked
the
whole
time
about
the
war
news
and
about
Nikólenka
,
twice
asked
when
the
last
letter
had
been
received
from
him
,
though
she
knew
that
already
,
and
remarked
that
they
might
very
likely
be
getting
a
letter
from
him
that
day
.
