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"
Natásha
,
I
love
you
too
much
!
More
than
anything
in
the
world
.
"
"
And
I
!
"
--
She
turned
away
for
an
instant
.
"
Why
too
much
?
"
she
asked
.
"
Why
too
much
?
...
Well
,
what
do
you
,
what
do
you
feel
in
your
soul
,
your
whole
soul
--
shall
I
live
?
What
do
you
think
?
"
"
I
am
sure
of
it
,
sure
!
"
Natásha
almost
shouted
,
taking
hold
of
both
his
hands
with
a
passionate
movement
.
He
remained
silent
awhile
.
"
How
good
it
would
be
!
"
and
taking
her
hand
he
kissed
it
.
Natásha
felt
happy
and
agitated
,
but
at
once
remembered
that
this
would
not
do
and
that
he
had
to
be
quiet
.
"
But
you
have
not
slept
,
"
she
said
,
repressing
her
joy
.
"
Try
to
sleep
...
please
!
"
He
pressed
her
hand
and
released
it
,
and
she
went
back
to
the
candle
and
sat
down
again
in
her
former
position
.
Twice
she
turned
and
looked
at
him
,
and
her
eyes
met
his
beaming
at
her
.
She
set
herself
a
task
on
her
stocking
and
resolved
not
to
turn
round
till
it
was
finished
.
Soon
he
really
shut
his
eyes
and
fell
asleep
.
He
did
not
sleep
long
and
suddenly
awoke
with
a
start
and
in
a
cold
perspiration
.
