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"
Now
I
see
it
all
!
I
know
who
has
been
intriguing
--
I
know
!
"
cried
the
princess
.
"
That
's
not
the
point
,
my
dear
.
"
"
It
's
that
protégé
of
yours
,
that
sweet
Princess
Drubetskáya
,
that
Anna
Mikháylovna
whom
I
would
not
take
for
a
housemaid
...
the
infamous
,
vile
woman
!
"
"
Do
not
let
us
lose
any
time
...
"
"
Ah
,
do
n't
talk
to
me
!
Last
winter
she
wheedled
herself
in
here
and
told
the
count
such
vile
,
disgraceful
things
about
us
,
especially
about
Sophie
--
I
ca
n't
repeat
them
--
that
it
made
the
count
quite
ill
and
he
would
not
see
us
for
a
whole
fortnight
.
I
know
it
was
then
he
wrote
this
vile
,
infamous
paper
,
but
I
thought
the
thing
was
invalid
"
"
We
've
got
to
it
at
last
--
why
did
you
not
tell
me
about
it
sooner
?
"
"
It
's
in
the
inlaid
portfolio
that
he
keeps
under
his
pillow
,
"
said
the
princess
,
ignoring
his
question
.
"
Now
I
know
!
Yes
;
if
I
have
a
sin
,
a
great
sin
,
it
is
hatred
of
that
vile
woman
!
"
almost
shrieked
the
princess
,
now
quite
changed
.
"
And
what
does
she
come
worming
herself
in
here
for
?
But
I
will
give
her
a
piece
of
my
mind
.
The
time
will
come
!
"
While
these
conversations
were
going
on
in
the
reception
room
and
the
princess
'
room
,
a
carriage
containing
Pierre
(
who
had
been
sent
for
)
and
Anna
Mikháylovna
(
who
found
it
necessary
to
accompany
him
)
was
driving
into
the
court
of
Count
Bezúkhov
's
house
.
As
the
wheels
rolled
softly
over
the
straw
beneath
the
windows
,
Anna
Mikháylovna
,
having
turned
with
words
of
comfort
to
her
companion
,
realized
that
he
was
asleep
in
his
corner
and
woke
him
up
.
Rousing
himself
,
Pierre
followed
Anna
Mikháylovna
out
of
the
carriage
,
and
only
then
began
to
think
of
the
interview
with
his
dying
father
which
awaited
him
.
He
noticed
that
they
had
not
come
to
the
front
entrance
but
to
the
back
door
.
While
he
was
getting
down
from
the
carriage
steps
two
men
,
who
looked
like
tradespeople
,
ran
hurriedly
from
the
entrance
and
hid
in
the
shadow
of
the
wall
.
Pausing
for
a
moment
,
Pierre
noticed
several
other
men
of
the
same
kind
hiding
in
the
shadow
of
the
house
on
both
sides
.
But
neither
Anna
Mikháylovna
nor
the
footman
nor
the
coachman
,
who
could
not
help
seeing
these
people
,
took
any
notice
of
them
.
"
It
seems
to
be
all
right
,
"
Pierre
concluded
,
and
followed
Anna
Mikháylovna
.
She
hurriedly
ascended
the
narrow
dimly
lit
stone
staircase
,
calling
to
Pierre
,
who
was
lagging
behind
,
to
follow
.
Though
he
did
not
see
why
it
was
necessary
for
him
to
go
to
the
count
at
all
,
still
less
why
he
had
to
go
by
the
back
stairs
,
yet
judging
by
Anna
Mikháylovna
's
air
of
assurance
and
haste
,
Pierre
concluded
that
it
was
all
absolutely
necessary
.
Halfway
up
the
stairs
they
were
almost
knocked
over
by
some
men
who
,
carrying
pails
,
came
running
downstairs
,
their
boots
clattering
.
These
men
pressed
close
to
the
wall
to
let
Pierre
and
Anna
Mikháylovna
pass
and
did
not
evince
the
least
surprise
at
seeing
them
there
.
