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"
Yes
,
"
said
Natásha
.
"
Do
you
know
,
Nicholas
--
do
n't
be
angry
--
but
I
know
you
will
not
marry
her
.
I
know
,
heaven
knows
how
,
but
I
know
for
certain
that
you
wo
n't
marry
her
.
"
"
Now
you
do
n't
know
that
at
all
!
"
said
Nicholas
.
"
But
I
must
talk
to
her
.
What
a
darling
Sónya
is
!
"
he
added
with
a
smile
.
"
Ah
,
she
is
indeed
a
darling
!
I
'll
send
her
to
you
.
"
And
Natásha
kissed
her
brother
and
ran
away
.
A
minute
later
Sónya
came
in
with
a
frightened
,
guilty
,
and
scared
look
.
Nicholas
went
up
to
her
and
kissed
her
hand
.
This
was
the
first
time
since
his
return
that
they
had
talked
alone
and
about
their
love
.
"
Sophie
,
"
he
began
,
timidly
at
first
and
then
more
and
more
boldly
,
"
if
you
wish
to
refuse
one
who
is
not
only
a
brilliant
and
advantageous
match
but
a
splendid
,
noble
fellow
...
he
is
my
friend
...
"
Sónya
interrupted
him
.
"
I
have
already
refused
,
"
she
said
hurriedly
.
"
If
you
are
refusing
for
my
sake
,
I
am
afraid
that
I.
.
.
"
Sónya
again
interrupted
.
She
gave
him
an
imploring
,
frightened
look
.
