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"
Well
then
,
be
quick
.
We
'll
all
have
breakfast
together
.
"
And
Natásha
rose
and
went
out
of
the
room
on
tiptoe
,
like
a
ballet
dancer
,
but
smiling
as
only
happy
girls
of
fifteen
can
smile
.
When
Rostóv
met
Sónya
in
the
drawing
room
,
he
reddened
.
He
did
not
know
how
to
behave
with
her
.
The
evening
before
,
in
the
first
happy
moment
of
meeting
,
they
had
kissed
each
other
,
but
today
they
felt
it
could
not
be
done
;
he
felt
that
everybody
,
including
his
mother
and
sisters
,
was
looking
inquiringly
at
him
and
watching
to
see
how
he
would
behave
with
her
.
He
kissed
her
hand
and
addressed
her
not
as
thou
but
as
you
--
Sónya
.
But
their
eyes
met
and
said
thou
,
and
exchanged
tender
kisses
.
Her
looks
asked
him
to
forgive
her
for
having
dared
,
by
Natásha
's
intermediacy
,
to
remind
him
of
his
promise
,
and
then
thanked
him
for
his
love
His
looks
thanked
her
for
offering
him
his
freedom
and
told
her
that
one
way
or
another
he
would
never
cease
to
love
her
,
for
that
would
be
impossible
.
"
How
strange
it
is
,
"
said
Véra
,
selecting
a
moment
when
all
were
silent
,
"
that
Sónya
and
Nicholas
now
say
you
to
one
another
and
meet
like
strangers
.
"
Véra
's
remark
was
correct
,
as
her
remarks
always
were
,
but
,
like
most
of
her
observations
,
it
made
everyone
feel
uncomfortable
,
not
only
Sónya
,
Nicholas
,
and
Natásha
,
but
even
the
old
countess
,
who
--
dreading
this
love
affair
which
might
hinder
Nicholas
from
making
a
brilliant
match
--
blushed
like
a
girl
.
Denísov
,
to
Rostóv
's
surprise
,
appeared
in
the
drawing
room
with
pomaded
hair
,
perfumed
,
and
in
a
new
uniform
,
looking
just
as
smart
as
he
made
himself
when
going
into
battle
,
and
he
was
more
amiable
to
the
ladies
and
gentlemen
than
Rostóv
had
ever
expected
to
see
him
.
On
his
return
to
Moscow
from
the
army
,
Nicholas
Rostóv
was
welcomed
by
his
home
circle
as
the
best
of
sons
,
a
hero
,
and
their
darling
Nikólenka
;
by
his
relations
as
a
charming
,
attractive
,
and
polite
young
man
;
by
his
acquaintances
as
a
handsome
lieutenant
of
hussars
,
a
good
dancer
,
and
one
of
the
best
matches
in
the
city
.
The
Rostóvs
knew
everybody
in
Moscow
.
The
old
count
had
money
enough
that
year
,
as
all
his
estates
had
been
remortgaged
,
and
so
Nicholas
,
acquiring
a
trotter
of
his
own
,
very
stylish
riding
breeches
of
the
latest
cut
,
such
as
no
one
else
yet
had
in
Moscow
,
and
boots
of
the
latest
fashion
,
with
extremely
pointed
toes
and
small
silver
spurs
,
passed
his
time
very
gaily
.
After
a
short
period
of
adapting
himself
to
the
old
conditions
of
life
,
Nicholas
found
it
very
pleasant
to
be
at
home
again
.
He
felt
that
he
had
grown
up
and
matured
very
much
.
His
despair
at
failing
in
a
Scripture
examination
,
his
borrowing
money
from
Gavríl
to
pay
a
sleigh
driver
,
his
kissing
Sónya
on
the
sly
--
he
now
recalled
all
this
as
childishness
he
had
left
immeasurably
behind
.
Now
he
was
a
lieutenant
of
hussars
,
in
a
jacket
laced
with
silver
,
and
wearing
the
Cross
of
St.
George
,
awarded
to
soldiers
for
bravery
in
action
,
and
in
the
company
of
well-known
,
elderly
,
and
respected
racing
men
was
training
a
trotter
of
his
own
for
a
race
.
He
knew
a
lady
on
one
of
the
boulevards
whom
he
visited
of
an
evening
.
He
led
the
mazurka
at
the
Arkhárovs
'
ball
,
talked
about
the
war
with
Field
Marshal
Kámenski
,
visited
the
English
Club
,
and
was
on
intimate
terms
with
a
colonel
of
forty
to
whom
Denísov
had
introduced
him
.
His
passion
for
the
Emperor
had
cooled
somewhat
in
Moscow
.
But
still
,
as
he
did
not
see
him
and
had
no
opportunity
of
seeing
him
,
he
often
spoke
about
him
and
about
his
love
for
him
,
letting
it
be
understood
that
he
had
not
told
all
and
that
there
was
something
in
his
feelings
for
the
Emperor
not
everyone
could
understand
,
and
with
his
whole
soul
he
shared
the
adoration
then
common
in
Moscow
for
the
Emperor
,
who
was
spoken
of
as
the
"
angel
incarnate
.
"
During
Rostóv
's
short
stay
in
Moscow
,
before
rejoining
the
army
,
he
did
not
draw
closer
to
Sónya
,
but
rather
drifted
away
from
her
.
She
was
very
pretty
and
sweet
,
and
evidently
deeply
in
love
with
him
,
but
he
was
at
the
period
of
youth
when
there
seems
so
much
to
do
that
there
is
no
time
for
that
sort
of
thing
and
a
young
man
fears
to
bind
himself
and
prizes
his
freedom
which
he
needs
for
so
many
other
things
.
When
he
thought
of
Sónya
,
during
this
stay
in
Moscow
,
he
said
to
himself
,
"
Ah
,
there
will
be
,
and
there
are
,
many
more
such
girls
somewhere
whom
I
do
not
yet
know
.
There
will
be
time
enough
to
think
about
love
when
I
want
to
,
but
now
I
have
no
time
.
"
Besides
,
it
seemed
to
him
that
the
society
of
women
was
rather
derogatory
to
his
manhood
.
He
went
to
balls
and
into
ladies
'
society
with
an
affectation
of
doing
so
against
his
will
.
The
races
,
the
English
Club
,
sprees
with
Denísov
,
and
visits
to
a
certain
house
--
that
was
another
matter
and
quite
the
thing
for
a
dashing
young
hussar
!
