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Another
five
days
passed
,
and
then
the
young
Prince
Nicholas
Andréevich
was
baptized
.
The
wet
nurse
supported
the
coverlet
with
her
chin
,
while
the
priest
with
a
goose
feather
anointed
the
boy
's
little
red
and
wrinkled
soles
and
palms
.
His
grandfather
,
who
was
his
godfather
,
trembling
and
afraid
of
dropping
him
,
carried
the
infant
round
the
battered
tin
font
and
handed
him
over
to
the
godmother
,
Princess
Mary
.
Prince
Andrew
sat
in
another
room
,
faint
with
fear
lest
the
baby
should
be
drowned
in
the
font
,
and
awaited
the
termination
of
the
ceremony
He
looked
up
joyfully
at
the
baby
when
the
nurse
brought
it
to
him
and
nodded
approval
when
she
told
him
that
the
wax
with
the
baby
's
hair
had
not
sunk
in
the
font
but
had
floated
.
Rostóv
's
share
in
Dólokhov
's
duel
with
Bezúkhov
was
hushed
up
by
the
efforts
of
the
old
count
,
and
instead
of
being
degraded
to
the
ranks
as
he
expected
he
was
appointed
an
adjutant
to
the
governor
general
of
Moscow
.
As
a
result
he
could
not
go
to
the
country
with
the
rest
of
the
family
,
but
was
kept
all
summer
in
Moscow
by
his
new
duties
.
Dólokhov
recovered
,
and
Rostóv
became
very
friendly
with
him
during
his
convalescence
.
Dólokhov
lay
ill
at
his
mother
's
who
loved
him
passionately
and
tenderly
,
and
old
Mary
Ivánovna
,
who
had
grown
fond
of
Rostóv
for
his
friendship
to
her
Fédya
,
often
talked
to
him
about
her
son
.
"
Yes
,
Count
,
"
she
would
say
,
"
he
is
too
noble
and
pure-souled
for
our
present
,
depraved
world
.
No
one
now
loves
virtue
;
it
seems
like
a
reproach
to
everyone
.
Now
tell
me
,
Count
,
was
it
right
,
was
it
honorable
,
of
Bezúkhov
?
And
Fédya
,
with
his
noble
spirit
,
loved
him
and
even
now
never
says
a
word
against
him
.
Those
pranks
in
Petersburg
when
they
played
some
tricks
on
a
policeman
,
did
n't
they
do
it
together
?
And
there
!
Bezúkhov
got
off
scotfree
,
while
Fédya
had
to
bear
the
whole
burden
on
his
shoulders
.
Fancy
what
he
had
to
go
through
!
It
's
true
he
has
been
reinstated
,
but
how
could
they
fail
to
do
that
?
I
think
there
were
not
many
such
gallant
sons
of
the
fatherland
out
there
as
he
.
And
now
--
this
duel
!
Have
these
people
no
feeling
,
or
honor
?
Knowing
him
to
be
an
only
son
,
to
challenge
him
and
shoot
so
straight
!
It
's
well
God
had
mercy
on
us
.
And
what
was
it
for
?
Who
does
n't
have
intrigues
nowadays
?
Why
,
if
he
was
so
jealous
,
as
I
see
things
he
should
have
shown
it
sooner
,
but
he
lets
it
go
on
for
months
.
And
then
to
call
him
out
,
reckoning
on
Fédya
not
fighting
because
he
owed
him
money
!
What
baseness
!
What
meanness
!
I
know
you
understand
Fédya
,
my
dear
count
;
that
,
believe
me
,
is
why
I
am
so
fond
of
you
.
Few
people
do
understand
him
.
He
is
such
a
lofty
,
heavenly
soul
!
"
Dólokhov
himself
during
his
convalescence
spoke
to
Rostóv
in
a
way
no
one
would
have
expected
of
him
.
"
I
know
people
consider
me
a
bad
man
!
"
he
said
.
"
Let
them
!
I
do
n't
care
a
straw
about
anyone
but
those
I
love
;
but
those
I
love
,
I
love
so
that
I
would
give
my
life
for
them
,
and
the
others
I
'd
throttle
if
they
stood
in
my
way
.
I
have
an
adored
,
a
priceless
mother
,
and
two
or
three
friends
--
you
among
them
--
and
as
for
the
rest
I
only
care
about
them
in
so
far
as
they
are
harmful
or
useful
.
And
most
of
them
are
harmful
,
especially
the
women
.
Yes
,
dear
boy
,
"
he
continued
,
"
I
have
met
loving
,
noble
,
high-minded
men
,
but
I
have
not
yet
met
any
women
--
countesses
or
cooks
--
who
were
not
venal
.
I
have
not
yet
met
that
divine
purity
and
devotion
I
look
for
in
women
.
If
I
found
such
a
one
I
'd
give
my
life
for
her
!
But
those
!
...
"
and
he
made
a
gesture
of
contempt
.
"
And
believe
me
,
if
I
still
value
my
life
it
is
only
because
I
still
hope
to
meet
such
a
divine
creature
,
who
will
regenerate
,
purify
,
and
elevate
me
.
But
you
do
n't
understand
it
.
"
"
Oh
,
yes
,
I
quite
understand
,
"
answered
Rostóv
,
who
was
under
his
new
friend
's
influence
.
In
the
autumn
the
Rostóvs
returned
to
Moscow
.
Early
in
the
winter
Denísov
also
came
back
and
stayed
with
them
.
The
first
half
of
the
winter
of
1806
,
which
Nicholas
Rostóv
spent
in
Moscow
,
was
one
of
the
happiest
,
merriest
times
for
him
and
the
whole
family
.
Nicholas
brought
many
young
men
to
his
parents
'
house
.
Véra
was
a
handsome
girl
of
twenty
;
Sónya
a
girl
of
sixteen
with
all
the
charm
of
an
opening
flower
;
Natásha
,
half
grown
up
and
half
child
,
was
now
childishly
amusing
,
now
girlishly
enchanting
.
