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"
It
ca
n't
be
helped
:
men
must
sometimes
have
masculine
conversation
,
"
said
he
.
They
received
Pierre
in
their
small
,
new
drawing
room
,
where
it
was
impossible
to
sit
down
anywhere
without
disturbing
its
symmetry
,
neatness
,
and
order
;
so
it
was
quite
comprehensible
and
not
strange
that
Berg
,
having
generously
offered
to
disturb
the
symmetry
of
an
armchair
or
of
the
sofa
for
his
dear
guest
,
but
being
apparently
painfully
undecided
on
the
matter
himself
,
eventually
left
the
visitor
to
settle
the
question
of
selection
.
Pierre
disturbed
the
symmetry
by
moving
a
chair
for
himself
,
and
Berg
and
Véra
immediately
began
their
evening
party
,
interrupting
each
other
in
their
efforts
to
entertain
their
guest
.
Véra
,
having
decided
in
her
own
mind
that
Pierre
ought
to
be
entertained
with
conversation
about
the
French
embassy
,
at
once
began
accordingly
.
Berg
,
having
decided
that
masculine
conversation
was
required
,
interrupted
his
wife
's
remarks
and
touched
on
the
question
of
the
war
with
Austria
,
and
unconsciously
jumped
from
the
general
subject
to
personal
considerations
as
to
the
proposals
made
him
to
take
part
in
the
Austrian
campaign
and
the
reasons
why
he
had
declined
them
.
Though
the
conversation
was
very
incoherent
and
Véra
was
angry
at
the
intrusion
of
the
masculine
element
,
both
husband
and
wife
felt
with
satisfaction
that
,
even
if
only
one
guest
was
present
,
their
evening
had
begun
very
well
and
was
as
like
as
two
peas
to
every
other
evening
party
with
its
talk
,
tea
,
and
lighted
candles
.
Before
long
Borís
,
Berg
's
old
comrade
,
arrived
.
There
was
a
shade
of
condescension
and
patronage
in
his
treatment
of
Berg
and
Véra
After
Borís
came
a
lady
with
the
colonel
,
then
the
general
himself
,
then
the
Rostóvs
,
and
the
party
became
unquestionably
exactly
like
all
other
evening
parties
.
Berg
and
Véra
could
not
repress
their
smiles
of
satisfaction
at
the
sight
of
all
this
movement
in
their
drawing
room
,
at
the
sound
of
the
disconnected
talk
,
the
rustling
of
dresses
,
and
the
bowing
and
scraping
.
Everything
was
just
as
everybody
always
has
it
,
especially
so
the
general
,
who
admired
the
apartment
,
patted
Berg
on
the
shoulder
,
and
with
parental
authority
superintended
the
setting
out
of
the
table
for
boston
.
The
general
sat
down
by
Count
Ilyá
Rostóv
,
who
was
next
to
himself
the
most
important
guest
.
The
old
people
sat
with
the
old
,
the
young
with
the
young
,
and
the
hostess
at
the
tea
table
,
on
which
stood
exactly
the
same
kind
of
cakes
in
a
silver
cake
basket
as
the
Panins
had
at
their
party
.
Everything
was
just
as
it
was
everywhere
else
.
Pierre
,
as
one
of
the
principal
guests
,
had
to
sit
down
to
boston
with
Count
Rostóv
,
the
general
,
and
the
colonel
.
At
the
card
table
he
happened
to
be
directly
facing
Natásha
,
and
was
struck
by
a
curious
change
that
had
come
over
her
since
the
ball
.
She
was
silent
,
and
not
only
less
pretty
than
at
the
ball
,
but
only
redeemed
from
plainness
by
her
look
of
gentle
indifference
to
everything
around
.
"
What
's
the
matter
with
her
?
"
thought
Pierre
,
glancing
at
her
.
She
was
sitting
by
her
sister
at
the
tea
table
,
and
reluctantly
,
without
looking
at
him
,
made
some
reply
to
Borís
who
sat
down
beside
her
.
After
playing
out
a
whole
suit
and
to
his
partner
's
delight
taking
five
tricks
,
Pierre
,
hearing
greetings
and
the
steps
of
someone
who
had
entered
the
room
while
he
was
picking
up
his
tricks
,
glanced
again
at
Natásha
.
"
What
has
happened
to
her
?
"
he
asked
himself
with
still
greater
surprise
.
Prince
Andrew
was
standing
before
her
,
saying
something
to
her
with
a
look
of
tender
solicitude
.
She
,
having
raised
her
head
,
was
looking
up
at
him
,
flushed
and
evidently
trying
to
master
her
rapid
breathing
.
And
the
bright
glow
of
some
inner
fire
that
had
been
suppressed
was
again
alight
in
her
.
She
was
completely
transformed
and
from
a
plain
girl
had
again
become
what
she
had
been
at
the
ball
.
Prince
Andrew
went
up
to
Pierre
,
and
the
latter
noticed
a
new
and
youthful
expression
in
his
friend
's
face
.
