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Pierre
raised
his
shoulders
and
listened
open-mouthed
to
what
was
told
him
,
scarcely
able
to
believe
his
own
ears
.
That
Prince
Andrew
's
deeply
loved
affianced
wife
--
the
same
Natásha
Rostóva
who
used
to
be
so
charming
--
should
give
up
Bolkónski
for
that
fool
Anatole
who
was
already
secretly
married
(
as
Pierre
knew
)
,
and
should
be
so
in
love
with
him
as
to
agree
to
run
away
with
him
,
was
something
Pierre
could
not
conceive
and
could
not
imagine
.
He
could
not
reconcile
the
charming
impression
he
had
of
Natásha
,
whom
he
had
known
from
a
child
,
with
this
new
conception
of
her
baseness
,
folly
,
and
cruelty
.
He
thought
of
his
wife
.
"
They
are
all
alike
!
"
he
said
to
himself
,
reflecting
that
he
was
not
the
only
man
unfortunate
enough
to
be
tied
to
a
bad
woman
.
But
still
he
pitied
Prince
Andrew
to
the
point
of
tears
and
sympathized
with
his
wounded
pride
,
and
the
more
he
pitied
his
friend
the
more
did
he
think
with
contempt
and
even
with
disgust
of
that
Natásha
who
had
just
passed
him
in
the
ballroom
with
such
a
look
of
cold
dignity
.
He
did
not
know
that
Natásha
's
soul
was
overflowing
with
despair
,
shame
,
and
humiliation
,
and
that
it
was
not
her
fault
that
her
face
happened
to
assume
an
expression
of
calm
dignity
and
severity
.
"
But
how
get
married
?
"
said
Pierre
,
in
answer
to
Márya
Dmítrievna
.
"
He
could
not
marry
--
he
is
married
!
"
"
Things
get
worse
from
hour
to
hour
!
"
ejaculated
Márya
Dmítrievna
.
"
A
nice
youth
!
What
a
scoundrel
!
And
she
's
expecting
him
--
expecting
him
since
yesterday
.
She
must
be
told
!
Then
at
least
she
wo
n't
go
on
expecting
him
.
"
After
hearing
the
details
of
Anatole
's
marriage
from
Pierre
,
and
giving
vent
to
her
anger
against
Anatole
in
words
of
abuse
,
Márya
Dmítrievna
told
Pierre
why
she
had
sent
for
him
.
She
was
afraid
that
the
count
or
Bolkónski
,
who
might
arrive
at
any
moment
,
if
they
knew
of
this
affair
(
which
she
hoped
to
hide
from
them
)
might
challenge
Anatole
to
a
duel
,
and
she
therefore
asked
Pierre
to
tell
his
brother-in-law
in
her
name
to
leave
Moscow
and
not
dare
to
let
her
set
eyes
on
him
again
.
Pierre
--
only
now
realizing
the
danger
to
the
old
count
,
Nicholas
,
and
Prince
Andrew
--
promised
to
do
as
she
wished
.
Having
briefly
and
exactly
explained
her
wishes
to
him
,
she
let
him
go
to
the
drawing
room
.
"
Mind
,
the
count
knows
nothing
.
Behave
as
if
you
know
nothing
either
,
"
she
said
.
"
And
I
will
go
and
tell
her
it
is
no
use
expecting
him
!
And
stay
to
dinner
if
you
care
to
!
"
she
called
after
Pierre
.
Pierre
met
the
old
count
,
who
seemed
nervous
and
upset
.
That
morning
Natásha
had
told
him
that
she
had
rejected
Bolkónski
.
"
Troubles
,
troubles
,
my
dear
fellow
!
"
he
said
to
Pierre
.
"
What
troubles
one
has
with
these
girls
without
their
mother
!
I
do
so
regret
having
come
here
...
I
will
be
frank
with
you
.
Have
you
heard
she
has
broken
off
her
engagement
without
consulting
anybody
?
It
's
true
this
engagement
never
was
much
to
my
liking
.
Of
course
he
is
an
excellent
man
,
but
still
,
with
his
father
's
disapproval
they
would
n't
have
been
happy
,
and
Natásha
wo
n't
lack
suitors
.
Still
,
it
has
been
going
on
so
long
,
and
to
take
such
a
step
without
father
's
or
mother
's
consent
!
And
now
she
's
ill
,
and
God
knows
what
!
It
's
hard
,
Count
,
hard
to
manage
daughters
in
their
mother
's
absence
...
"
Pierre
saw
that
the
count
was
much
upset
and
tried
to
change
the
subject
,
but
the
count
returned
to
his
troubles
.
