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Chapter 20

           ButIdon’twanttointerruptyou,”headded,andwasabouttogotothedrawingroom.

           Natáshastoppedhim.

           “Count,isitwrongofmetosing?”shesaidblushing,andfixinghereyesinquiringlyonhim.

           “No...Whyshoulditbe?Onthecontrary...Butwhydoyouaskme?”

           “Idon’tknowmyself,”Natáshaansweredquickly,“butIshouldnotliketodoanythingyoudisapprovedof.Ibelieveinyoucompletely.Youdon’tknowhowimportantyouaretome,howmuchyou’vedoneforme....”ShespokerapidlyanddidnotnoticehowPierreflushedatherwords.“Isawinthatsamearmyorderthathe,Bolkónski”(shewhisperedthenamehastily),“isinRussia,andinthearmyagain.Whatdoyouthink?”—shewasspeakinghurriedly,evidentlyafraidherstrengthmightfailher—“Willheeverforgiveme?Willhenotalwayshaveabitterfeelingtowardme?Whatdoyouthink?Whatdoyouthink?”

           “Ithink...”Pierrereplied,“thathehasnothingtoforgive....IfIwereinhisplace...”

           Byassociationofideas,Pierrewasatoncecarriedbacktothedaywhen,tryingtocomforther,hehadsaidthatifhewerenothimselfbutthebestmanintheworldandfree,hewouldaskonhiskneesforherhand;andthesamefeelingofpity,tenderness,andlovetookpossessionofhimandthesamewordsrosetohislips.Butshedidnotgivehimtimetosaythem.

           “Yes,you...you...”shesaid,utteringthewordyourapturously—“that’sadifferentthing.

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