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"
Bad
news
!
He
's
not
among
the
prisoners
nor
among
the
killed
!
Kutúzov
writes
...
"
and
he
screamed
as
piercingly
as
if
he
wished
to
drive
the
princess
away
by
that
scream
...
"
Killed
!
"
The
princess
did
not
fall
down
or
faint
.
She
was
already
pale
,
but
on
hearing
these
words
her
face
changed
and
something
brightened
in
her
beautiful
,
radiant
eyes
.
It
was
as
if
joy
--
a
supreme
joy
apart
from
the
joys
and
sorrows
of
this
world
--
overflowed
the
great
grief
within
her
.
She
forgot
all
fear
of
her
father
,
went
up
to
him
,
took
his
hand
,
and
drawing
him
down
put
her
arm
round
his
thin
,
scraggy
neck
.
"
Father
,
"
she
said
,
"
do
not
turn
away
from
me
,
let
us
weep
together
.
"
"
Scoundrels
!
Blackguards
!
"
shrieked
the
old
man
,
turning
his
face
away
from
her
.
"
Destroying
the
army
,
destroying
the
men
!
And
why
?
Go
,
go
and
tell
Lise
.
"
The
princess
sank
helplessly
into
an
armchair
beside
her
father
and
wept
.
She
saw
her
brother
now
as
he
had
been
at
the
moment
when
he
took
leave
of
her
and
of
Lise
,
his
look
tender
yet
proud
.
She
saw
him
tender
and
amused
as
he
was
when
he
put
on
the
little
icon
.
"
Did
he
believe
?
Had
he
repented
of
his
unbelief
?
Was
he
now
there
?
There
in
the
realms
of
eternal
peace
and
blessedness
?
"
she
thought
.
"
Father
,
tell
me
how
it
happened
,
"
she
asked
through
her
tears
.
"
Go
!
Go
!
Killed
in
battle
,
where
the
best
of
Russian
men
and
Russia
's
glory
were
led
to
destruction
.
Go
,
Princess
Mary
.
Go
and
tell
Lise
.
I
will
follow
.
"
When
Princess
Mary
returned
from
her
father
,
the
little
princess
sat
working
and
looked
up
with
that
curious
expression
of
inner
,
happy
calm
peculiar
to
pregnant
women
.
It
was
evident
that
her
eyes
did
not
see
Princess
Mary
but
were
looking
within
...
into
herself
...
at
something
joyful
and
mysterious
taking
place
within
her
.
"
Mary
,
"
she
said
,
moving
away
from
the
embroidery
frame
and
lying
back
,
"
give
me
your
hand
.
"
She
took
her
sister-in-law
's
hand
and
held
it
below
her
waist
.
