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As
soon
as
she
saw
Pierre
,
the
woman
almost
threw
herself
at
his
feet
.
"
Dear
people
,
good
Christians
,
save
me
,
help
me
,
dear
friends
...
help
us
,
somebody
,
"
she
muttered
between
her
sobs
.
"
My
girl
...
My
daughter
!
My
youngest
daughter
is
left
behind
.
She
's
burned
!
Ooh
!
Was
it
for
this
I
nursed
you
...
Ooh
!
"
"
Do
n't
,
Mary
Nikoláevna
!
"
said
her
husband
to
her
in
a
low
voice
,
evidently
only
to
justify
himself
before
the
stranger
.
"
Sister
must
have
taken
her
,
or
else
where
can
she
be
?
"
he
added
.
"
Monster
!
Villain
!
"
shouted
the
woman
angrily
,
suddenly
ceasing
to
weep
.
"
You
have
no
heart
,
you
do
n't
feel
for
your
own
child
!
Another
man
would
have
rescued
her
from
the
fire
.
But
this
is
a
monster
and
neither
a
man
nor
a
father
!
You
,
honored
sir
,
are
a
noble
man
,
"
she
went
on
,
addressing
Pierre
rapidly
between
her
sobs
.
"
The
fire
broke
out
alongside
,
and
blew
our
way
,
the
maid
called
out
'
Fire
!
'
and
we
rushed
to
collect
our
things
.
We
ran
out
just
as
we
were
...
This
is
what
we
have
brought
away
...
The
icons
,
and
my
dowry
bed
,
all
the
rest
is
lost
.
We
seized
the
children
.
But
not
Katie
!
Ooh
!
O
Lord
!
...
"
and
again
she
began
to
sob
.
"
My
child
,
my
dear
one
!
Burned
,
burned
!
"
"
But
where
was
she
left
?
"
asked
Pierre
.
From
the
expression
of
his
animated
face
the
woman
saw
that
this
man
might
help
her
.
"
Oh
,
dear
sir
!
"
she
cried
,
seizing
him
by
the
legs
.
"
My
benefactor
,
set
my
heart
at
ease
...
Aníska
,
go
,
you
horrid
girl
,
show
him
the
way
!
"
she
cried
to
the
maid
,
angrily
opening
her
mouth
and
still
farther
exposing
her
long
teeth
.
"
Show
me
the
way
,
show
me
,
I.
.
.
I
'll
do
it
,
"
gasped
Pierre
rapidly
.
The
dirty
maidservant
stepped
from
behind
the
trunk
,
put
up
her
plait
,
sighed
,
and
went
on
her
short
,
bare
feet
along
the
path
.
Pierre
felt
as
if
he
had
come
back
to
life
after
a
heavy
swoon
.
He
held
his
head
higher
,
his
eyes
shone
with
the
light
of
life
,
and
with
swift
steps
he
followed
the
maid
,
overtook
her
,
and
came
out
on
the
Povarskóy
.
The
whole
street
was
full
of
clouds
of
black
smoke
.
Tongues
of
flame
here
and
there
broke
through
that
cloud
.
A
great
number
of
people
crowded
in
front
of
the
conflagration
.
In
the
middle
of
the
street
stood
a
French
general
saying
something
to
those
around
him
.
