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"
I
have
already
told
you
,
Papa
,
"
said
his
son
,
"
that
if
you
do
n't
wish
to
let
me
go
,
I
'll
stay
.
But
I
know
I
am
no
use
anywhere
except
in
the
army
;
I
am
not
a
diplomat
or
a
government
clerk
.
--
I
do
n't
know
how
to
hide
what
I
feel
.
"
As
he
spoke
he
kept
glancing
with
the
flirtatiousness
of
a
handsome
youth
at
Sónya
and
the
young
lady
visitor
.
The
little
kitten
,
feasting
her
eyes
on
him
,
seemed
ready
at
any
moment
to
start
her
gambols
again
and
display
her
kittenish
nature
.
"
All
right
,
all
right
!
"
said
the
old
count
.
"
He
always
flares
up
!
This
Buonaparte
has
turned
all
their
heads
;
they
all
think
of
how
he
rose
from
an
ensign
and
became
Emperor
.
Well
,
well
,
God
grant
it
,
"
he
added
,
not
noticing
his
visitor
's
sarcastic
smile
.
The
elders
began
talking
about
Bonaparte
.
Julie
Karágina
turned
to
young
Rostóv
.
"
What
a
pity
you
were
n't
at
the
Arkhárovs
'
on
Thursday
.
It
was
so
dull
without
you
,
"
said
she
,
giving
him
a
tender
smile
.
The
young
man
,
flattered
,
sat
down
nearer
to
her
with
a
coquettish
smile
,
and
engaged
the
smiling
Julie
in
a
confidential
conversation
without
at
all
noticing
that
his
involuntary
smile
had
stabbed
the
heart
of
Sónya
,
who
blushed
and
smiled
unnaturally
.
In
the
midst
of
his
talk
he
glanced
round
at
her
.
She
gave
him
a
passionately
angry
glance
,
and
hardly
able
to
restrain
her
tears
and
maintain
the
artificial
smile
on
her
lips
,
she
got
up
and
left
the
room
.
All
Nicholas
'
animation
vanished
.
He
waited
for
the
first
pause
in
the
conversation
,
and
then
with
a
distressed
face
left
the
room
to
find
Sónya
.
"
How
plainly
all
these
young
people
wear
their
hearts
on
their
sleeves
!
"
said
Anna
Mikháylovna
,
pointing
to
Nicholas
as
he
went
out
.
"
Cousinage
--
dangereux
voisinage
,
"
*
she
added
.
*
Cousinhood
is
a
dangerous
neighborhood
.
"
Yes
,
"
said
the
countess
when
the
brightness
these
young
people
had
brought
into
the
room
had
vanished
;
and
as
if
answering
a
question
no
one
had
put
but
which
was
always
in
her
mind
,
"
and
how
much
suffering
,
how
much
anxiety
one
has
had
to
go
through
that
we
might
rejoice
in
them
now
!
And
yet
really
the
anxiety
is
greater
now
than
the
joy
.
