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Pierre
glanced
at
him
with
amazement
,
unable
to
understand
what
he
wanted
.
"
Though
it
was
tête-à-tête
,
"
Anatole
continued
,
"
still
I
ca
n't
...
"
"
Is
it
satisfaction
you
want
?
"
said
Pierre
ironically
.
"
You
could
at
least
take
back
your
words
.
What
?
If
you
want
me
to
do
as
you
wish
,
eh
?
"
"
I
take
them
back
,
I
take
them
back
!
"
said
Pierre
,
"
and
I
ask
you
to
forgive
me
.
"
Pierre
involuntarily
glanced
at
the
loose
button
.
"
And
if
you
require
money
for
your
journey
.
.
"
Anatole
smiled
.
The
expression
of
that
base
and
cringing
smile
,
which
Pierre
knew
so
well
in
his
wife
,
revolted
him
.
"
Oh
,
vile
and
heartless
brood
!
"
he
exclaimed
,
and
left
the
room
.
Next
day
Anatole
left
for
Petersburg
.
Pierre
drove
to
Márya
Dmítrievna
's
to
tell
her
of
the
fulfillment
of
her
wish
that
Kurágin
should
be
banished
from
Moscow
.
The
whole
house
was
in
a
state
of
alarm
and
commotion
.
Natásha
was
very
ill
,
having
,
as
Márya
Dmítrievna
told
him
in
secret
,
poisoned
herself
the
night
after
she
had
been
told
that
Anatole
was
married
,
with
some
arsenic
she
had
stealthily
procured
.
After
swallowing
a
little
she
had
been
so
frightened
that
she
woke
Sónya
and
told
her
what
she
had
done
.
The
necessary
antidotes
had
been
administered
in
time
and
she
was
now
out
of
danger
,
though
still
so
weak
that
it
was
out
of
the
question
to
move
her
to
the
country
,
and
so
the
countess
had
been
sent
for
.
Pierre
saw
the
distracted
count
,
and
Sónya
,
who
had
a
tear-stained
face
,
but
he
could
not
see
Natásha
.
