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Pierre
changed
places
several
times
during
the
game
,
sitting
now
with
his
back
to
Natásha
and
now
facing
her
,
but
during
the
whole
of
the
six
rubbers
he
watched
her
and
his
friend
.
"
Something
very
important
is
happening
between
them
,
"
thought
Pierre
,
and
a
feeling
that
was
both
joyful
and
painful
agitated
him
and
made
him
neglect
the
game
.
After
six
rubbers
the
general
got
up
,
saying
that
it
was
no
use
playing
like
that
,
and
Pierre
was
released
.
Natásha
on
one
side
was
talking
with
Sónya
and
Borís
,
and
Véra
with
a
subtle
smile
was
saying
something
to
Prince
Andrew
.
Pierre
went
up
to
his
friend
and
,
asking
whether
they
were
talking
secrets
,
sat
down
beside
them
.
Véra
,
having
noticed
Prince
Andrew
's
attentions
to
Natásha
,
decided
that
at
a
party
,
a
real
evening
party
,
subtle
allusions
to
the
tender
passion
were
absolutely
necessary
and
,
seizing
a
moment
when
Prince
Andrew
was
alone
,
began
a
conversation
with
him
about
feelings
in
general
and
about
her
sister
.
With
so
intellectual
a
guest
as
she
considered
Prince
Andrew
to
be
,
she
felt
that
she
had
to
employ
her
diplomatic
tact
.
When
Pierre
went
up
to
them
he
noticed
that
Véra
was
being
carried
away
by
her
self-satisfied
talk
,
but
that
Prince
Andrew
seemed
embarrassed
,
a
thing
that
rarely
happened
with
him
.
"
What
do
you
think
?
"
Véra
was
saying
with
an
arch
smile
.
"
You
are
so
discerning
,
Prince
,
and
understand
people
's
characters
so
well
at
a
glance
.
What
do
you
think
of
Natalie
?
Could
she
be
constant
in
her
attachments
?
Could
she
,
like
other
women
"
(
Véra
meant
herself
)
,
"
love
a
man
once
for
all
and
remain
true
to
him
forever
?
That
is
what
I
consider
true
love
.
What
do
you
think
,
Prince
?
"
"
I
know
your
sister
too
little
,
"
replied
Prince
Andrew
,
with
a
sarcastic
smile
under
which
he
wished
to
hide
his
embarrassment
,
"
to
be
able
to
solve
so
delicate
a
question
,
and
then
I
have
noticed
that
the
less
attractive
a
woman
is
the
more
constant
she
is
likely
to
be
,
"
he
added
,
and
looked
up
at
Pierre
who
was
just
approaching
them
.
"
Yes
,
that
is
true
,
Prince
.
In
our
days
,
"
continued
Véra
--
mentioning
"
our
days
"
as
people
of
limited
intelligence
are
fond
of
doing
,
imagining
that
they
have
discovered
and
appraised
the
peculiarities
of
"
our
days
"
and
that
human
characteristics
change
with
the
times
--
"
in
our
days
a
girl
has
so
much
freedom
that
the
pleasure
of
being
courted
often
stifles
real
feeling
in
her
.
And
it
must
be
confessed
that
Natalie
is
very
susceptible
.
"
This
return
to
the
subject
of
Natalie
caused
Prince
Andrew
to
knit
his
brows
with
discomfort
:
he
was
about
to
rise
,
but
Véra
continued
with
a
still
more
subtle
smile
:
"
I
think
no
one
has
been
more
courted
than
she
,
"
she
went
on
,
"
but
till
quite
lately
she
never
cared
seriously
for
anyone
.
Now
you
know
,
Count
,
"
she
said
to
Pierre
,
"
even
our
dear
cousin
Borís
,
who
,
between
ourselves
,
was
very
far
gone
in
the
land
of
tenderness
...
"
(
alluding
to
a
map
of
love
much
in
vogue
at
that
time
)
.
Prince
Andrew
frowned
and
remained
silent
.
