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When
Princess
Mary
had
left
Prince
Andrew
she
fully
understood
what
Natásha
's
face
had
told
her
.
She
did
not
speak
any
more
to
Natásha
of
hopes
of
saving
his
life
.
She
took
turns
with
her
beside
his
sofa
,
and
did
not
cry
any
more
,
but
prayed
continually
,
turning
in
soul
to
that
Eternal
and
Unfathomable
,
whose
presence
above
the
dying
man
was
now
so
evident
.
Not
only
did
Prince
Andrew
know
he
would
die
,
but
he
felt
that
he
was
dying
and
was
already
half
dead
.
He
was
conscious
of
an
aloofness
from
everything
earthly
and
a
strange
and
joyous
lightness
of
existence
.
Without
haste
or
agitation
he
awaited
what
was
coming
.
That
inexorable
,
eternal
,
distant
,
and
unknown
the
presence
of
which
he
had
felt
continually
all
his
life
--
was
now
near
to
him
and
,
by
the
strange
lightness
he
experienced
,
almost
comprehensible
and
palpable
...
Formerly
he
had
feared
the
end
.
He
had
twice
experienced
that
terribly
tormenting
fear
of
death
--
the
end
--
but
now
he
no
longer
understood
that
fear
.
He
had
felt
it
for
the
first
time
when
the
shell
spun
like
a
top
before
him
,
and
he
looked
at
the
fallow
field
,
the
bushes
,
and
the
sky
,
and
knew
that
he
was
face
to
face
with
death
.
When
he
came
to
himself
after
being
wounded
and
the
flower
of
eternal
,
unfettered
love
had
instantly
unfolded
itself
in
his
soul
as
if
freed
from
the
bondage
of
life
that
had
restrained
it
,
he
no
longer
feared
death
and
ceased
to
think
about
it
.
During
the
hours
of
solitude
,
suffering
,
and
partial
delirium
he
spent
after
he
was
wounded
,
the
more
deeply
he
penetrated
into
the
new
principle
of
eternal
love
revealed
to
him
,
the
more
he
unconsciously
detached
himself
from
earthly
life
.
To
love
everything
and
everybody
and
always
to
sacrifice
oneself
for
love
meant
not
to
love
anyone
,
not
to
live
this
earthly
life
.
And
the
more
imbued
he
became
with
that
principle
of
love
,
the
more
he
renounced
life
and
the
more
completely
he
destroyed
that
dreadful
barrier
which
--
in
the
absence
of
such
love
--
stands
between
life
and
death
.
When
during
those
first
days
he
remembered
that
he
would
have
to
die
,
he
said
to
himself
:
"
Well
,
what
of
it
?
So
much
the
better
!
"
But
after
the
night
in
Mytíshchi
when
,
half
delirious
,
he
had
seen
her
for
whom
he
longed
appear
before
him
and
,
having
pressed
her
hand
to
his
lips
,
had
shed
gentle
,
happy
tears
,
love
for
a
particular
woman
again
crept
unobserved
into
his
heart
and
once
more
bound
him
to
life
.
And
joyful
and
agitating
thoughts
began
to
occupy
his
mind
.
Recalling
the
moment
at
the
ambulance
station
when
he
had
seen
Kurágin
,
he
could
not
now
regain
the
feeling
he
then
had
,
but
was
tormented
by
the
question
whether
Kurágin
was
alive
.
And
he
dared
not
inquire
.
His
illness
pursued
its
normal
physical
course
,
but
what
Natásha
referred
to
when
she
said
:
"
This
suddenly
happened
,
"
had
occurred
two
days
before
Princess
Mary
arrived
.
It
was
the
last
spiritual
struggle
between
life
and
death
,
in
which
death
gained
the
victory
.
It
was
the
unexpected
realization
of
the
fact
that
he
still
valued
life
as
presented
to
him
in
the
form
of
his
love
for
Natásha
,
and
a
last
,
though
ultimately
vanquished
,
attack
of
terror
before
the
unknown
.
It
was
evening
.
As
usual
after
dinner
he
was
slightly
feverish
,
and
his
thoughts
were
preternaturally
clear
.
Sónya
was
sitting
by
the
table
.
He
began
to
doze
.
Suddenly
a
feeling
of
happiness
seized
him
.
"
Ah
,
she
has
come
!
"
thought
he
.
