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"
I
wo
n't
!
"
cried
Natásha
,
with
one
hand
holding
back
the
hair
that
hung
over
her
perspiring
face
,
while
with
the
other
she
pressed
down
the
carpets
.
"
Now
press
,
Pétya
!
Press
,
Vasílich
,
press
hard
!
"
she
cried
.
The
carpets
yielded
and
the
lid
closed
;
Natásha
,
clapping
her
hands
,
screamed
with
delight
and
tears
fell
from
her
eyes
.
But
this
only
lasted
a
moment
.
She
at
once
set
to
work
afresh
and
they
now
trusted
her
completely
.
The
count
was
not
angry
even
when
they
told
him
that
Natásha
had
countermanded
an
order
of
his
,
and
the
servants
now
came
to
her
to
ask
whether
a
cart
was
sufficiently
loaded
,
and
whether
it
might
be
corded
up
.
Thanks
to
Natásha
's
directions
the
work
now
went
on
expeditiously
,
unnecessary
things
were
left
,
and
the
most
valuable
packed
as
compactly
as
possible
.
But
hard
as
they
all
worked
till
quite
late
that
night
,
they
could
not
get
everything
packed
.
The
countess
had
fallen
asleep
and
the
count
,
having
put
off
their
departure
till
next
morning
,
went
to
bed
.
Sónya
and
Natásha
slept
in
the
sitting
room
without
undressing
.
That
night
another
wounded
man
was
driven
down
the
Povarskáya
,
and
Mávra
Kuzmínichna
,
who
was
standing
at
the
gate
,
had
him
brought
into
the
Rostóvs
'
yard
Mávra
Kuzmínichna
concluded
that
he
was
a
very
important
man
.
He
was
being
conveyed
in
a
calèche
with
a
raised
hood
,
and
was
quite
covered
by
an
apron
.
On
the
box
beside
the
driver
sat
a
venerable
old
attendant
.
A
doctor
and
two
soldiers
followed
the
carriage
in
a
cart
.
"
Please
come
in
here
.
The
masters
are
going
away
and
the
whole
house
will
be
empty
,
"
said
the
old
woman
to
the
old
attendant
.
"
Well
,
perhaps
,
"
said
he
with
a
sigh
.
"
We
do
n't
expect
to
get
him
home
alive
!
We
have
a
house
of
our
own
in
Moscow
,
but
it
's
a
long
way
from
here
,
and
there
's
nobody
living
in
it
.
"
"
Do
us
the
honor
to
come
in
,
there
's
plenty
of
everything
in
the
master
's
house
.
Come
in
,
"
said
Mávra
Kuzmínichna
.
"
Is
he
very
ill
?
"
she
asked
.
The
attendant
made
a
hopeless
gesture
.
