Війна і мир

Chapter 1

           Theyweredressedalike,innewpale-bluefrocks,andwerebothfresh,rosy,andbright.Sónyaranaway,butNatásha,takingherbrother’sarm,ledhimintothesittingroom,wheretheybegantalking.Theyhardlygaveoneanothertimetoaskquestionsandgiverepliesconcerningathousandlittlematterswhichcouldnotinterestanyonebutthemselves.Natáshalaughedateverywordhesaidorthatshesaidherself,notbecausewhattheyweresayingwasamusing,butbecauseshefelthappyandwasunabletocontrolherjoywhichexpresseditselfbylaughter.

           “Oh,hownice,howsplendid!”shesaidtoeverything.

           Rostóvfeltthat,undertheinfluenceofthewarmraysoflove,thatchildlikesmilewhichhadnotonceappearedonhisfacesincehelefthomenowforthefirsttimeaftereighteenmonthsagainbrightenedhissoulandhisface.

           “No,butlisten,”shesaid,“nowyouarequiteaman,aren’tyou?I’mawfullygladyou’remybrother.”Shetouchedhismustache.“Iwanttoknowwhatyoumenarelike.Areyouthesameaswe?No?”

           “WhydidSónyarunaway?”askedRostóv.

           “Ah,yes!That’sawholelongstory!Howareyougoingtospeaktoher—thouoryou?”

           “Asmayhappen,”saidRostóv.

           “No,callheryou,please!I’lltellyouallaboutitsomeothertime.No,I’lltellyounow.YouknowSónya’smydearestfriend.SuchafriendthatIburnedmyarmforhersake.Lookhere!”

           Shepulleduphermuslinsleeveandshowedhimaredscaronherlong,slender,delicatearm,highabovetheelbowonthatpartthatiscoveredevenbyaballdress.

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