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"
Made
,
made
me
an
offer
,
Mamma
!
Mamma
!
"
she
exclaimed
.
The
countess
did
not
believe
her
ears
.
Denísov
had
proposed
.
To
whom
?
To
this
chit
of
a
girl
,
Natásha
,
who
not
so
long
ago
was
playing
with
dolls
and
who
was
still
having
lessons
.
"
Do
n't
,
Natásha
!
What
nonsense
!
"
she
said
,
hoping
it
was
a
joke
.
"
Nonsense
,
indeed
!
I
am
telling
you
the
fact
,
"
said
Natásha
indignantly
.
"
I
come
to
ask
you
what
to
do
,
and
you
call
it
'
nonsense
!
"'
The
countess
shrugged
her
shoulders
.
"
If
it
is
true
that
Monsieur
Denísov
has
made
you
a
proposal
,
tell
him
he
is
a
fool
,
that
's
all
!
"
"
No
,
he
's
not
a
fool
!
"
replied
Natásha
indignantly
and
seriously
.
"
Well
then
,
what
do
you
want
?
You
're
all
in
love
nowadays
.
Well
,
if
you
are
in
love
,
marry
him
!
"
said
the
countess
,
with
a
laugh
of
annoyance
.
"
Good
luck
to
you
!
"
"
No
,
Mamma
,
I
'm
not
in
love
with
him
,
I
suppose
I
'm
not
in
love
with
him
.
"
"
Well
then
,
tell
him
so
.
"
