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"
I
do
n't
know
when
I
began
to
love
her
,
but
I
have
loved
her
and
her
alone
all
my
life
,
and
I
love
her
so
that
I
can
not
imagine
life
without
her
.
I
can
not
propose
to
her
at
present
,
but
the
thought
that
perhaps
she
might
someday
be
my
wife
and
that
I
may
be
missing
that
possibility
...
that
possibility
...
is
terrible
.
Tell
me
,
can
I
hope
?
Tell
me
what
I
am
to
do
,
dear
princess
!
"
he
added
after
a
pause
,
and
touched
her
hand
as
she
did
not
reply
.
"
I
am
thinking
of
what
you
have
told
me
,
"
answered
Princess
Mary
.
"
This
is
what
I
will
say
.
You
are
right
that
to
speak
to
her
of
love
at
present
...
"
Princess
Mary
stopped
.
She
was
going
to
say
that
to
speak
of
love
was
impossible
,
but
she
stopped
because
she
had
seen
by
the
sudden
change
in
Natásha
two
days
before
that
she
would
not
only
not
be
hurt
if
Pierre
spoke
of
his
love
,
but
that
it
was
the
very
thing
she
wished
for
.
"
To
speak
to
her
now
would
n't
do
,
"
said
the
princess
all
the
same
.
"
But
what
am
I
to
do
?
"
"
Leave
it
to
me
,
"
said
Princess
Mary
.
"
I
know
...
"
Pierre
was
looking
into
Princess
Mary
's
eyes
.
"
Well
?
...
Well
?
...
"
he
said
.
"
I
know
that
she
loves
...
will
love
you
,
"
Princess
Mary
corrected
herself
.
Before
her
words
were
out
,
Pierre
had
sprung
up
and
with
a
frightened
expression
seized
Princess
Mary
's
hand
.
