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Pétya
ran
up
and
offered
her
his
back
.
She
jumped
on
it
,
putting
her
arms
round
his
neck
,
and
he
pranced
along
with
her
.
"
No
,
do
n't
...
the
island
of
Madagascar
!
"
she
said
,
and
jumping
off
his
back
she
went
downstairs
.
Having
as
it
were
reviewed
her
kingdom
,
tested
her
power
,
and
made
sure
that
everyone
was
submissive
,
but
that
all
the
same
it
was
dull
,
Natásha
betook
herself
to
the
ballroom
,
picked
up
her
guitar
,
sat
down
in
a
dark
corner
behind
a
bookcase
,
and
began
to
run
her
fingers
over
the
strings
in
the
bass
,
picking
out
a
passage
she
recalled
from
an
opera
she
had
heard
in
Petersburg
with
Prince
Andrew
.
What
she
drew
from
the
guitar
would
have
had
no
meaning
for
other
listeners
,
but
in
her
imagination
a
whole
series
of
reminiscences
arose
from
those
sounds
.
She
sat
behind
the
bookcase
with
her
eyes
fixed
on
a
streak
of
light
escaping
from
the
pantry
door
and
listened
to
herself
and
pondered
.
She
was
in
a
mood
for
brooding
on
the
past
.
Sónya
passed
to
the
pantry
with
a
glass
in
her
hand
.
Natásha
glanced
at
her
and
at
the
crack
in
the
pantry
door
,
and
it
seemed
to
her
that
she
remembered
the
light
falling
through
that
crack
once
before
and
Sónya
passing
with
a
glass
in
her
hand
.
"
Yes
it
was
exactly
the
same
,
"
thought
Natásha
.
"
Sónya
,
what
is
this
?
"
she
cried
,
twanging
a
thick
string
.
"
Oh
,
you
are
there
!
"
said
Sónya
with
a
start
,
and
came
near
and
listened
.
"
I
do
n't
know
.
A
storm
?
"
she
ventured
timidly
,
afraid
of
being
wrong
.
"
There
!
That
's
just
how
she
started
and
just
how
she
came
up
smiling
timidly
when
all
this
happened
before
,
"
thought
Natásha
,
"
and
in
just
the
same
way
I
thought
there
was
something
lacking
in
her
.
"
"
No
,
it
's
the
chorus
from
The
Water-Carrier
,
listen
!
"
and
Natásha
sang
the
air
of
the
chorus
so
that
Sónya
should
catch
it
.
"
Where
were
you
going
?
"
she
asked
.
"
To
change
the
water
in
this
glass
.
I
am
just
finishing
the
design
.
"
"
You
always
find
something
to
do
,
but
I
ca
n't
,
"
said
Natásha
.
"
And
where
's
Nicholas
?
"
