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"
Health
and
happiness
to
her
whose
name
day
we
are
keeping
and
to
her
children
,
"
she
said
,
in
her
loud
,
full-toned
voice
which
drowned
all
others
.
"
Well
,
you
old
sinner
,
"
she
went
on
,
turning
to
the
count
who
was
kissing
her
hand
,
"
you
're
feeling
dull
in
Moscow
,
I
daresay
?
Nowhere
to
hunt
with
your
dogs
?
But
what
is
to
be
done
,
old
man
?
Just
see
how
these
nestlings
are
growing
up
,
"
and
she
pointed
to
the
girls
.
"
You
must
look
for
husbands
for
them
whether
you
like
it
or
not
...
"
"
Well
,
"
said
she
,
"
how
's
my
Cossack
?
"
(
Márya
Dmítrievna
always
called
Natásha
a
Cossack
)
and
she
stroked
the
child
's
arm
as
she
came
up
fearless
and
gay
to
kiss
her
hand
.
"
I
know
she
's
a
scamp
of
a
girl
,
but
I
like
her
.
"
She
took
a
pair
of
pear-shaped
ruby
earrings
from
her
huge
reticule
and
,
having
given
them
to
the
rosy
Natásha
,
who
beamed
with
the
pleasure
of
her
saint
's
-
day
fete
,
turned
away
at
once
and
addressed
herself
to
Pierre
.
"
Eh
,
eh
,
friend
!
Come
here
a
bit
,
"
said
she
,
assuming
a
soft
high
tone
of
voice
.
"
Come
here
,
my
friend
...
"
and
she
ominously
tucked
up
her
sleeves
still
higher
.
Pierre
approached
,
looking
at
her
in
a
childlike
way
through
his
spectacles
.
"
Come
nearer
,
come
nearer
,
friend
!
I
used
to
be
the
only
one
to
tell
your
father
the
truth
when
he
was
in
favor
,
and
in
your
case
it
's
my
evident
duty
.
"
She
paused
.
All
were
silent
,
expectant
of
what
was
to
follow
,
for
this
was
clearly
only
a
prelude
.
"
A
fine
lad
!
My
word
!
A
fine
lad
!
...
His
father
lies
on
his
deathbed
and
he
amuses
himself
setting
a
policeman
astride
a
bear
!
For
shame
,
sir
,
for
shame
!
It
would
be
better
if
you
went
to
the
war
.
"
She
turned
away
and
gave
her
hand
to
the
count
,
who
could
hardly
keep
from
laughing
.
"
Well
,
I
suppose
it
is
time
we
were
at
table
?
"
said
Márya
Dmítrievna
.
The
count
went
in
first
with
Márya
Dmítrievna
,
the
countess
followed
on
the
arm
of
a
colonel
of
hussars
,
a
man
of
importance
to
them
because
Nicholas
was
to
go
with
him
to
the
regiment
;
then
came
Anna
Mikháylovna
with
Shinshín
.
Berg
gave
his
arm
to
Véra
.
The
smiling
Julie
Karágina
went
in
with
Nicholas
.
After
them
other
couples
followed
,
filling
the
whole
dining
hall
,
and
last
of
all
the
children
,
tutors
,
and
governesses
followed
singly
.
The
footmen
began
moving
about
,
chairs
scraped
,
the
band
struck
up
in
the
gallery
,
and
the
guests
settled
down
in
their
places
.
Then
the
strains
of
the
count
's
household
band
were
replaced
by
the
clatter
of
knives
and
forks
,
the
voices
of
visitors
,
and
the
soft
steps
of
the
footmen
.
At
one
end
of
the
table
sat
the
countess
with
Márya
Dmítrievna
on
her
right
and
Anna
Mikháylovna
on
her
left
,
the
other
lady
visitors
were
farther
down
.
At
the
other
end
sat
the
count
,
with
the
hussar
colonel
on
his
left
and
Shinshín
and
the
other
male
visitors
on
his
right
.
Midway
down
the
long
table
on
one
side
sat
the
grown-up
young
people
:
Véra
beside
Berg
,
and
Pierre
beside
Borís
;
and
on
the
other
side
,
the
children
,
tutors
,
and
governesses
.
