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As
he
was
putting
Natásha
in
he
pressed
her
arm
above
the
elbow
.
Agitated
and
flushed
she
turned
round
.
He
was
looking
at
her
with
glittering
eyes
,
smiling
tenderly
.
Only
after
she
had
reached
home
was
Natásha
able
clearly
to
think
over
what
had
happened
to
her
,
and
suddenly
remembering
Prince
Andrew
she
was
horrified
,
and
at
tea
to
which
all
had
sat
down
after
the
opera
,
she
gave
a
loud
exclamation
,
flushed
,
and
ran
out
of
the
room
.
"
O
God
!
I
am
lost
!
"
she
said
to
herself
.
"
How
could
I
let
him
?
"
She
sat
for
a
long
time
hiding
her
flushed
face
in
her
hands
trying
to
realize
what
had
happened
to
her
,
but
was
unable
either
to
understand
what
had
happened
or
what
she
felt
.
Everything
seemed
dark
,
obscure
,
and
terrible
.
There
in
that
enormous
,
illuminated
theater
where
the
bare-legged
Duport
,
in
a
tinsel-decorated
jacket
,
jumped
about
to
the
music
on
wet
boards
,
and
young
girls
and
old
men
,
and
the
nearly
naked
Hélène
with
her
proud
,
calm
smile
,
rapturously
cried
"
bravo
!
"
--
there
in
the
presence
of
that
Hélène
it
had
all
seemed
clear
and
simple
;
but
now
,
alone
by
herself
,
it
was
incomprehensible
.
"
What
is
it
?
What
was
that
terror
I
felt
of
him
?
What
is
this
gnawing
of
conscience
I
am
feeling
now
?
"
she
thought
.
Only
to
the
old
countess
at
night
in
bed
could
Natásha
have
told
all
she
was
feeling
.
She
knew
that
Sónya
with
her
severe
and
simple
views
would
either
not
understand
it
at
all
or
would
be
horrified
at
such
a
confession
.
So
Natásha
tried
to
solve
what
was
torturing
her
by
herself
"
Am
I
spoiled
for
Andrew
's
love
or
not
?
"
she
asked
herself
,
and
with
soothing
irony
replied
:
"
What
a
fool
I
am
to
ask
that
!
What
did
happen
to
me
?
Nothing
!
I
have
done
nothing
,
I
did
n't
lead
him
on
at
all
.
Nobody
will
know
and
I
shall
never
see
him
again
,
"
she
told
herself
.
"
So
it
is
plain
that
nothing
has
happened
and
there
is
nothing
to
repent
of
,
and
Andrew
can
love
me
still
.
But
why
'
still
?
'
O
God
,
why
is
n't
he
here
?
"
Natásha
quieted
herself
for
a
moment
,
but
again
some
instinct
told
her
that
though
all
this
was
true
,
and
though
nothing
had
happened
,
yet
the
former
purity
of
her
love
for
Prince
Andrew
had
perished
.
And
again
in
imagination
she
went
over
her
whole
conversation
with
Kurágin
,
and
again
saw
the
face
,
gestures
,
and
tender
smile
of
that
bold
handsome
man
when
he
pressed
her
arm
.
Anatole
Kurágin
was
staying
in
Moscow
because
his
father
had
sent
him
away
from
Petersburg
,
where
he
had
been
spending
twenty
thousand
rubles
a
year
in
cash
,
besides
running
up
debts
for
as
much
more
,
which
his
creditors
demanded
from
his
father
.
His
father
announced
to
him
that
he
would
now
pay
half
his
debts
for
the
last
time
,
but
only
on
condition
that
he
went
to
Moscow
as
adjutant
to
the
commander
in
chief
--
a
post
his
father
had
procured
for
him
--
and
would
at
last
try
to
make
a
good
match
there
.
He
indicated
to
him
Princess
Mary
and
Julie
Karágina
.
Anatole
consented
and
went
to
Moscow
,
where
he
put
up
at
Pierre
's
house
.
Pierre
received
him
unwillingly
at
first
,
but
got
used
to
him
after
a
while
,
sometimes
even
accompanied
him
on
his
carousals
,
and
gave
him
money
under
the
guise
of
loans
.
As
Shinshín
had
remarked
,
from
the
time
of
his
arrival
Anatole
had
turned
the
heads
of
the
Moscow
ladies
,
especially
by
the
fact
that
he
slighted
them
and
plainly
preferred
the
gypsy
girls
and
French
actresses
--
with
the
chief
of
whom
,
Mademoiselle
George
,
he
was
said
to
be
on
intimate
relations
.
He
had
never
missed
a
carousal
at
Danílov
's
or
other
Moscow
revelers
'
,
drank
whole
nights
through
,
outvying
everyone
else
,
and
was
at
all
the
balls
and
parties
of
the
best
society
.
There
was
talk
of
his
intrigues
with
some
of
the
ladies
,
and
he
flirted
with
a
few
of
them
at
the
balls
.
But
he
did
not
run
after
the
unmarried
girls
,
especially
the
rich
heiresses
who
were
most
of
them
plain
.
There
was
a
special
reason
for
this
,
as
he
had
got
married
two
years
before
--
a
fact
known
only
to
his
most
intimate
friends
.
At
that
time
while
with
his
regiment
in
Poland
,
a
Polish
landowner
of
small
means
had
forced
him
to
marry
his
daughter
.
Anatole
had
very
soon
abandoned
his
wife
and
,
for
a
payment
which
he
agreed
to
send
to
his
father-in-law
,
had
arranged
to
be
free
to
pass
himself
off
as
a
bachelor
.
