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Just
as
she
had
put
on
a
bodice
without
sleeves
and
only
tacked
together
,
and
was
turning
her
head
to
see
in
the
glass
how
the
back
fitted
,
she
heard
in
the
drawing
room
the
animated
sounds
of
her
father
's
voice
and
another
's
--
a
woman
's
--
that
made
her
flush
.
It
was
Hélène
.
Natásha
had
not
time
to
take
off
the
bodice
before
the
door
opened
and
Countess
Bezúkhova
,
dressed
in
a
purple
velvet
gown
with
a
high
collar
,
came
into
the
room
beaming
with
good-humored
amiable
smiles
.
"
Oh
,
my
enchantress
!
"
she
cried
to
the
blushing
Natásha
.
"
Charming
!
No
,
this
is
really
beyond
anything
,
my
dear
count
,
"
said
she
to
Count
Rostóv
who
had
followed
her
in
.
"
How
can
you
live
in
Moscow
and
go
nowhere
?
No
,
I
wo
n't
let
you
off
!
Mademoiselle
George
will
recite
at
my
house
tonight
and
there
'll
be
some
people
,
and
if
you
do
n't
bring
your
lovely
girls
--
who
are
prettier
than
Mademoiselle
George
--
I
wo
n't
know
you
!
My
husband
is
away
in
Tver
or
I
would
send
him
to
fetch
you
.
You
must
come
.
You
positively
must
!
Between
eight
and
nine
.
"
She
nodded
to
the
dressmaker
,
whom
she
knew
and
who
had
curtsied
respectfully
to
her
,
and
seated
herself
in
an
armchair
beside
the
looking
glass
,
draping
the
folds
of
her
velvet
dress
picturesquely
.
She
did
not
cease
chattering
good-naturedly
and
gaily
,
continually
praising
Natásha
's
beauty
.
She
looked
at
Natásha
's
dresses
and
praised
them
,
as
well
as
a
new
dress
of
her
own
made
of
"
metallic
gauze
,
"
which
she
had
received
from
Paris
,
and
advised
Natásha
to
have
one
like
it
.
"
But
anything
suits
you
,
my
charmer
!
"
she
remarked
.
A
smile
of
pleasure
never
left
Natásha
's
face
.
She
felt
happy
and
as
if
she
were
blossoming
under
the
praise
of
this
dear
Countess
Bezúkhova
who
had
formerly
seemed
to
her
so
unapproachable
and
important
and
was
now
so
kind
to
her
.
Natásha
brightened
up
and
felt
almost
in
love
with
this
woman
,
who
was
so
beautiful
and
so
kind
.
Hélène
for
her
part
was
sincerely
delighted
with
Natásha
and
wished
to
give
her
a
good
time
.
Anatole
had
asked
her
to
bring
him
and
Natásha
together
,
and
she
was
calling
on
the
Rostóvs
for
that
purpose
.
The
idea
of
throwing
her
brother
and
Natásha
together
amused
her
.
Though
at
one
time
,
in
Petersburg
,
she
had
been
annoyed
with
Natásha
for
drawing
Borís
away
,
she
did
not
think
of
that
now
,
and
in
her
own
way
heartily
wished
Natásha
well
.
As
she
was
leaving
the
Rostóvs
she
called
her
protégée
aside
.
"
My
brother
dined
with
me
yesterday
--
we
nearly
died
of
laughter
--
he
ate
nothing
and
kept
sighing
for
you
,
my
charmer
!
He
is
madly
,
quite
madly
,
in
love
with
you
,
my
dear
.
"
Natásha
blushed
scarlet
when
she
heard
this
.
"
How
she
blushes
,
how
she
blushes
,
my
pretty
!
"
said
Hélène
.
"
You
must
certainly
come
.
If
you
love
somebody
,
my
charmer
,
that
is
not
a
reason
to
shut
yourself
up
.
Even
if
you
are
engaged
,
I
am
sure
your
fiancé
would
wish
you
to
go
into
society
rather
than
be
bored
to
death
.
"
"
So
she
knows
I
am
engaged
,
and
she
and
her
husband
Pierre
--
that
good
Pierre
--
have
talked
and
laughed
about
this
.
So
it
's
all
right
.
"
And
again
,
under
Hélène
's
influence
,
what
had
seemed
terrible
now
seemed
simple
and
natural
