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And
mingle
a
secret
sweetness
With
these
tears
that
I
feel
to
be
flowing
.
For
Borís
,
Julie
played
most
doleful
nocturnes
on
her
harp
.
Borís
read
Poor
Liza
aloud
to
her
,
and
more
than
once
interrupted
the
reading
because
of
the
emotions
that
choked
him
.
Meeting
at
large
gatherings
Julie
and
Borís
looked
on
one
another
as
the
only
souls
who
understood
one
another
in
a
world
of
indifferent
people
.
Anna
Mikháylovna
,
who
often
visited
the
Karágins
,
while
playing
cards
with
the
mother
made
careful
inquiries
as
to
Julie
's
dowry
(
she
was
to
have
two
estates
in
Pénza
and
the
Nizhegórod
forests
)
.
Anna
Mikháylovna
regarded
the
refined
sadness
that
united
her
son
to
the
wealthy
Julie
with
emotion
,
and
resignation
to
the
Divine
will
.
"
You
are
always
charming
and
melancholy
,
my
dear
Julie
,
"
she
said
to
the
daughter
.
"
Borís
says
his
soul
finds
repose
at
your
house
.
He
has
suffered
so
many
disappointments
and
is
so
sensitive
,
"
said
she
to
the
mother
.
"
Ah
,
my
dear
,
I
ca
n't
tell
you
how
fond
I
have
grown
of
Julie
latterly
,
"
she
said
to
her
son
.
"
But
who
could
help
loving
her
?
She
is
an
angelic
being
!
Ah
,
Borís
,
Borís
!
"
--
she
paused
.
"
And
how
I
pity
her
mother
,
"
she
went
on
;
"
today
she
showed
me
her
accounts
and
letters
from
Pénza
(
they
have
enormous
estates
there
)
,
and
she
,
poor
thing
,
has
no
one
to
help
her
,
and
they
do
cheat
her
so
!
"
Borís
smiled
almost
imperceptibly
while
listening
to
his
mother
.
He
laughed
blandly
at
her
naïve
diplomacy
but
listened
to
what
she
had
to
say
,
and
sometimes
questioned
her
carefully
about
the
Pénza
and
Nizhegórod
estates
.
Julie
had
long
been
expecting
a
proposal
from
her
melancholy
adorer
and
was
ready
to
accept
it
;
but
some
secret
feeling
of
repulsion
for
her
,
for
her
passionate
desire
to
get
married
,
for
her
artificiality
,
and
a
feeling
of
horror
at
renouncing
the
possibility
of
real
love
still
restrained
Borís
.
His
leave
was
expiring
.
He
spent
every
day
and
whole
days
at
the
Karágins
'
,
and
every
day
on
thinking
the
matter
over
told
himself
that
he
would
propose
tomorrow
.
But
in
Julie
's
presence
,
looking
at
her
red
face
and
chin
(
nearly
always
powdered
)
,
her
moist
eyes
,
and
her
expression
of
continual
readiness
to
pass
at
once
from
melancholy
to
an
unnatural
rapture
of
married
bliss
,
Borís
could
not
utter
the
decisive
words
,
though
in
imagination
he
had
long
regarded
himself
as
the
possessor
of
those
Pénza
and
Nizhegórod
estates
and
had
apportioned
the
use
of
the
income
from
them
.
Julie
saw
Borís
'
indecision
,
and
sometimes
the
thought
occurred
to
her
that
she
was
repulsive
to
him
,
but
her
feminine
self-deception
immediately
supplied
her
with
consolation
,
and
she
told
herself
that
he
was
only
shy
from
love
.
Her
melancholy
,
however
,
began
to
turn
to
irritability
,
and
not
long
before
Borís
'
departure
she
formed
a
definite
plan
of
action
.
Just
as
Borís
'
leave
of
absence
was
expiring
,
Anatole
Kurágin
made
his
appearance
in
Moscow
,
and
of
course
in
the
Karágins
'
drawing
room
,
and
Julie
,
suddenly
abandoning
her
melancholy
,
became
cheerful
and
very
attentive
to
Kurágin
.
"
My
dear
,
"
said
Anna
Mikháylovna
to
her
son
,
"
I
know
from
a
reliable
source
that
Prince
Vasíli
has
sent
his
son
to
Moscow
to
get
him
married
to
Julie
.
I
am
so
fond
of
Julie
that
I
should
be
sorry
for
her
.
What
do
you
think
of
it
,
my
dear
?
"
The
idea
of
being
made
a
fool
of
and
of
having
thrown
away
that
whole
month
of
arduous
melancholy
service
to
Julie
,
and
of
seeing
all
the
revenue
from
the
Pénza
estates
which
he
had
already
mentally
apportioned
and
put
to
proper
use
fall
into
the
hands
of
another
,
and
especially
into
the
hands
of
that
idiot
Anatole
,
pained
Borís
.
He
drove
to
the
Karágins
'
with
the
firm
intention
of
proposing
.
Julie
met
him
in
a
gay
,
careless
manner
,
spoke
casually
of
how
she
had
enjoyed
yesterday
's
ball
,
and
asked
when
he
was
leaving
.
Though
Borís
had
come
intentionally
to
speak
of
his
love
and
therefore
meant
to
be
tender
,
he
began
speaking
irritably
of
feminine
inconstancy
,
of
how
easily
women
can
turn
from
sadness
to
joy
,
and
how
their
moods
depend
solely
on
who
happens
to
be
paying
court
to
them
.
Julie
was
offended
and
replied
that
it
was
true
that
a
woman
needs
variety
,
and
the
same
thing
over
and
over
again
would
weary
anyone
.
