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Princess
Mary
heard
his
words
but
they
had
no
meaning
for
her
,
except
as
a
proof
of
how
far
away
he
now
was
from
everything
living
.
"
Why
talk
of
me
?
"
she
said
quietly
and
glanced
at
Natásha
.
Natásha
,
who
felt
her
glance
,
did
not
look
at
her
.
All
three
were
again
silent
.
"
Andrew
,
would
you
like
...
"
Princess
Mary
suddenly
said
in
a
trembling
voice
,
"
would
you
like
to
see
little
Nicholas
?
He
is
always
talking
about
you
!
"
Prince
Andrew
smiled
just
perceptibly
and
for
the
first
time
,
but
Princess
Mary
,
who
knew
his
face
so
well
,
saw
with
horror
that
he
did
not
smile
with
pleasure
or
affection
for
his
son
,
but
with
quiet
,
gentle
irony
because
he
thought
she
was
trying
what
she
believed
to
be
the
last
means
of
arousing
him
.
"
Yes
,
I
shall
be
very
glad
to
see
him
.
Is
he
quite
well
?
"
When
little
Nicholas
was
brought
into
Prince
Andrew
's
room
he
looked
at
his
father
with
frightened
eyes
,
but
did
not
cry
,
because
no
one
else
was
crying
.
Prince
Andrew
kissed
him
and
evidently
did
not
know
what
to
say
to
him
.
When
Nicholas
had
been
led
away
,
Princess
Mary
again
went
up
to
her
brother
,
kissed
him
,
and
unable
to
restrain
her
tears
any
longer
began
to
cry
.
He
looked
at
her
attentively
.
"
Is
it
about
Nicholas
?
"
he
asked
.
