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Chapter 12

           Oh,howfunnyyoulook!”criedNicholas,peeringintoherfaceandfindinginhissistertoosomethingnew,unusual,andbewitchinglytenderthathehadnotseeninherbefore.“Natásha,it’smagical,isn’tit?”

           “Yes,”shereplied.“Youhavedonesplendidly.”

           “HadIseenherbeforeassheisnow,”thoughtNicholas,“Ishouldlongagohaveaskedherwhattodoandhavedonewhatevershetoldme,andallwouldhavebeenwell.”

           “SoyouaregladandIhavedoneright?”

           “Oh,quiteright!IhadaquarrelwithMammasometimeagoaboutit.Mammasaidshewasanglingforyou.Howcouldshesaysuchathing!InearlystormedatMamma.IwillneverletanyonesayanythingbadofSónya,forthereisnothingbutgoodinher.”

           “Thenit’sallright?”saidNicholas,againscrutinizingtheexpressionofhissister’sfacetoseeifshewasinearnest.Thenhejumpeddownand,hisbootsscrunchingthesnow,ranbacktohissleigh.Thesamehappy,smilingCircassian,withmustacheandbeamingeyeslookingupfromunderasablehood,wasstillsittingthere,andthatCircassianwasSónya,andthatSónyawascertainlyhisfuturehappyandlovingwife.

           WhentheyreachedhomeandhadtoldtheirmotherhowtheyhadspenttheeveningattheMelyukóvs’,thegirlswenttotheirbedroom.Whentheyhadundressed,butwithoutwashingoffthecorkmustaches,theysatalongtimetalkingoftheirhappiness.Theytalkedofhowtheywouldlivewhentheyweremarried,howtheirhusbandswouldbefriends,andhowhappytheywouldbe.

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