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"
That
is
Bezúkhova
's
brother
,
Anatole
Kurágin
,
"
she
said
,
indicating
a
handsome
officer
of
the
Horse
Guards
who
passed
by
them
with
head
erect
,
looking
at
something
over
the
heads
of
the
ladies
.
"
He
's
handsome
,
is
n't
he
?
I
hear
they
will
marry
him
to
that
rich
girl
.
But
your
cousin
,
Drubetskóy
,
is
also
very
attentive
to
her
.
They
say
she
has
millions
.
Oh
yes
,
that
's
the
French
ambassador
himself
!
"
she
replied
to
the
countess
'
inquiry
about
Caulaincourt
.
"
Looks
as
if
he
were
a
king
!
All
the
same
,
the
French
are
charming
,
very
charming
.
No
one
more
charming
in
society
.
Ah
,
here
she
is
!
Yes
,
she
is
still
the
most
beautiful
of
them
all
,
our
Márya
Antónovna
!
And
how
simply
she
is
dressed
!
Lovely
!
And
that
stout
one
in
spectacles
is
the
universal
Freemason
,
"
she
went
on
,
indicating
Pierre
"
Put
him
beside
his
wife
and
he
looks
a
regular
buffoon
!
"
Pierre
,
swaying
his
stout
body
,
advanced
,
making
way
through
the
crowd
and
nodding
to
right
and
left
as
casually
and
good-naturedly
as
if
he
were
passing
through
a
crowd
at
a
fair
.
He
pushed
through
,
evidently
looking
for
someone
.
Natásha
looked
joyfully
at
the
familiar
face
of
Pierre
,
"
the
buffoon
,
"
as
Perónskaya
had
called
him
,
and
knew
he
was
looking
for
them
,
and
for
her
in
particular
.
He
had
promised
to
be
at
the
ball
and
introduce
partners
to
her
.
But
before
he
reached
them
Pierre
stopped
beside
a
very
handsome
,
dark
man
of
middle
height
,
and
in
a
white
uniform
,
who
stood
by
a
window
talking
to
a
tall
man
wearing
stars
and
a
ribbon
.
Natásha
at
once
recognized
the
shorter
and
younger
man
in
the
white
uniform
:
it
was
Bolkónski
,
who
seemed
to
her
to
have
grown
much
younger
,
happier
,
and
better-looking
.
"
There
's
someone
else
we
know
--
Bolkónski
,
do
you
see
,
Mamma
?
"
said
Natásha
,
pointing
out
Prince
Andrew
.
"
You
remember
,
he
stayed
a
night
with
us
at
Otrádnoe
.
"
"
Oh
,
you
know
him
?
"
said
Perónskaya
.
"
I
ca
n't
bear
him
.
Il
fait
à
présent
la
pluie
et
le
beau
temps
.
*
He
's
too
proud
for
anything
.
Takes
after
his
father
.
And
he
's
hand
in
glove
with
Speránski
,
writing
some
project
or
other
.
Just
look
how
he
treats
the
ladies
!
There
's
one
talking
to
him
and
he
has
turned
away
,
"
she
said
,
pointing
at
him
.
"
I
'd
give
it
to
him
if
he
treated
me
as
he
does
those
ladies
.
"
*
"
He
is
all
the
rage
just
now
.
"
Suddenly
everybody
stirred
,
began
talking
,
and
pressed
forward
and
then
back
,
and
between
the
two
rows
,
which
separated
,
the
Emperor
entered
to
the
sounds
of
music
that
had
immediately
struck
up
.
Behind
him
walked
his
host
and
hostess
.
He
walked
in
rapidly
,
bowing
to
right
and
left
as
if
anxious
to
get
the
first
moments
of
the
reception
over
.
The
band
played
the
polonaise
in
vogue
at
that
time
on
account
of
the
words
that
had
been
set
to
it
,
beginning
:
"
Alexander
,
Elisaveta
,
all
our
hearts
you
ravish
quite
...
"
The
Emperor
passed
on
to
the
drawing
room
,
the
crowd
made
a
rush
for
the
doors
,
and
several
persons
with
excited
faces
hurried
there
and
back
again
.
Then
the
crowd
hastily
retired
from
the
drawing
room
door
,
at
which
the
Emperor
reappeared
talking
to
the
hostess
.
A
young
man
,
looking
distraught
,
pounced
down
on
the
ladies
,
asking
them
to
move
aside
.
Some
ladies
,
with
faces
betraying
complete
forgetfulness
of
all
the
rules
of
decorum
,
pushed
forward
to
the
detriment
of
their
toilets
.
The
men
began
to
choose
partners
and
take
their
places
for
the
polonaise
.
Everyone
moved
back
,
and
the
Emperor
came
smiling
out
of
the
drawing
room
leading
his
hostess
by
the
hand
but
not
keeping
time
to
the
music
.
The
host
followed
with
Márya
Antónovna
Narýshkina
;
then
came
ambassadors
,
ministers
,
and
various
generals
,
whom
Perónskaya
diligently
named
.
More
than
half
the
ladies
already
had
partners
and
were
taking
up
,
or
preparing
to
take
up
,
their
positions
for
the
polonaise
.
Natásha
felt
that
she
would
be
left
with
her
mother
and
Sónya
among
a
minority
of
women
who
crowded
near
the
wall
,
not
having
been
invited
to
dance
.
