-
Главная
-
- Книги
-
- Авторы
-
- Лев Толстой
-
- Война и мир
-
- Стр. 928/1273
Для того чтобы воспользоваться озвучкой предложений, необходимо
Войти или зарегистрироваться
Озвучка предложений доступна при наличии PRO-доступа
Купить PRO-доступ
"
Natásha
does
not
know
yet
,
but
he
is
going
with
us
,
"
said
Sónya
.
"
You
say
he
is
dying
?
"
Sónya
nodded
.
The
countess
put
her
arms
around
Sónya
and
began
to
cry
.
"
The
ways
of
God
are
past
finding
out
!
"
she
thought
,
feeling
that
the
Almighty
Hand
,
hitherto
unseen
,
was
becoming
manifest
in
all
that
was
now
taking
place
.
"
Well
,
Mamma
?
Everything
is
ready
.
What
's
the
matter
?
"
asked
Natásha
,
as
with
animated
face
she
ran
into
the
room
.
"
Nothing
,
"
answered
the
countess
.
"
If
everything
is
ready
let
us
start
.
"
And
the
countess
bent
over
her
reticule
to
hide
her
agitated
face
.
Sónya
embraced
Natásha
and
kissed
her
.
Natásha
looked
at
her
inquiringly
.
"
What
is
it
?
What
has
happened
?
"
