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"
Why
is
it
true
?
"
Natásha
asked
,
looking
attentively
into
Pierre
's
eyes
.
"
How
can
you
ask
why
?
"
said
Princess
Mary
.
"
The
thought
alone
of
what
awaits
...
"
Natásha
without
waiting
for
Princess
Mary
to
finish
again
looked
inquiringly
at
Pierre
.
"
And
because
,
"
Pierre
continued
,
"
only
one
who
believes
that
there
is
a
God
ruling
us
can
bear
a
loss
such
as
hers
and
...
yours
.
"
Natásha
had
already
opened
her
mouth
to
speak
but
suddenly
stopped
.
Pierre
hurriedly
turned
away
from
her
and
again
addressed
Princess
Mary
,
asking
about
his
friend
's
last
days
.
Pierre
's
confusion
had
now
almost
vanished
,
but
at
the
same
time
he
felt
that
his
freedom
had
also
completely
gone
.
He
felt
that
there
was
now
a
judge
of
his
every
word
and
action
whose
judgment
mattered
more
to
him
than
that
of
all
the
rest
of
the
world
.
As
he
spoke
now
he
was
considering
what
impression
his
words
would
make
on
Natásha
.
He
did
not
purposely
say
things
to
please
her
,
but
whatever
he
was
saying
he
regarded
from
her
standpoint
.
Princess
Mary
--
reluctantly
as
is
usual
in
such
cases
--
began
telling
of
the
condition
in
which
she
had
found
Prince
Andrew
.
But
Pierre
's
face
quivering
with
emotion
,
his
questions
and
his
eager
restless
expression
,
gradually
compelled
her
to
go
into
details
which
she
feared
to
recall
for
her
own
sake
.
"
Yes
,
yes
,
and
so
...
?
"
Pierre
kept
saying
as
he
leaned
toward
her
with
his
whole
body
and
eagerly
listened
to
her
story
.
"
Yes
,
yes
...
so
he
grew
tranquil
and
softened
?
With
all
his
soul
he
had
always
sought
one
thing
--
to
be
perfectly
good
--
so
he
could
not
be
afraid
of
death
.
The
faults
he
had
--
if
he
had
any
--
were
not
of
his
making
.
So
he
did
soften
?
...
What
a
happy
thing
that
he
saw
you
again
,
"
he
added
,
suddenly
turning
to
Natásha
and
looking
at
her
with
eyes
full
of
tears
.
Natásha
's
face
twitched
.
She
frowned
and
lowered
her
eyes
for
a
moment
.
She
hesitated
for
an
instant
whether
to
speak
or
not
.
