Война и мир

Chapter 4

           “Gotherselfuplikeafool!”hethought,lookingirritablyather.“Sheisshameless,andheignoresher!”

           HewentstraightuptoPrinceVasíli.

           “Well!Howd’yedo?Howd’yedo?Gladtoseeyou!”

           “Friendshiplaughsatdistance,”beganPrinceVasíliinhisusualrapid,self-confident,familiartone.“Hereismysecondson;pleaseloveandbefriendhim.”

           PrinceBolkónskisurveyedAnatole.

           “Fineyoungfellow!Fineyoungfellow!”hesaid.“Well,comeandkissme,”andheofferedhischeek.

           Anatolekissedtheoldman,andlookedathimwithcuriosityandperfectcomposure,waitingforadisplayoftheeccentricitieshisfatherhadtoldhimtoexpect.

           PrinceBolkónskisatdowninhisusualplaceinthecornerofthesofaand,drawingupanarmchairforPrinceVasíli,pointedtoitandbeganquestioninghimaboutpoliticalaffairsandnews.HeseemedtolistenattentivelytowhatPrinceVasílisaid,butkeptglancingatPrincessMary.

           “AndsotheyarewritingfromPotsdamalready?”hesaid,repeatingPrinceVasíli’slastwords.Thenrising,hesuddenlywentuptohisdaughter.

           “Isitforvisitorsyou’vegotyourselfuplikethat,eh?”saidhe.“Fine,veryfine!Youhavedoneupyourhairinthisnewwayforthevisitors,andbeforethevisitorsItellyouthatinfutureyouarenevertodaretochangeyourwayofdresswithoutmyconsent.”

           “Itwasmyfault,monpère,”intercededthelittleprincess,withablush.

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