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"
Delighted
to
see
you
.
"
The
two
girls
in
their
white
dresses
,
each
with
a
rose
in
her
black
hair
,
both
curtsied
in
the
same
way
,
but
the
hostess
'
eye
involuntarily
rested
longer
on
the
slim
Natásha
.
She
looked
at
her
and
gave
her
alone
a
special
smile
in
addition
to
her
usual
smile
as
hostess
.
Looking
at
her
she
may
have
recalled
the
golden
,
irrecoverable
days
of
her
own
girlhood
and
her
own
first
ball
.
The
host
also
followed
Natásha
with
his
eyes
and
asked
the
count
which
was
his
daughter
.
"
Charming
!
"
said
he
,
kissing
the
tips
of
his
fingers
.
In
the
ballroom
guests
stood
crowding
at
the
entrance
doors
awaiting
the
Emperor
.
The
countess
took
up
a
position
in
one
of
the
front
rows
of
that
crowd
.
Natásha
heard
and
felt
that
several
people
were
asking
about
her
and
looking
at
her
.
She
realized
that
those
noticing
her
liked
her
,
and
this
observation
helped
to
calm
her
.
"
There
are
some
like
ourselves
and
some
worse
,
"
she
thought
.
Perónskaya
was
pointing
out
to
the
countess
the
most
important
people
at
the
ball
.
"
That
is
the
Dutch
ambassador
,
do
you
see
?
That
gray-haired
man
,
"
she
said
,
indicating
an
old
man
with
a
profusion
of
silver-gray
curly
hair
,
who
was
surrounded
by
ladies
laughing
at
something
he
said
.
"
Ah
,
here
she
is
,
the
Queen
of
Petersburg
,
Countess
Bezúkhova
,
"
said
Perónskaya
,
indicating
Hélène
who
had
just
entered
.
"
How
lovely
!
She
is
quite
equal
to
Márya
Antónovna
.
See
how
the
men
,
young
and
old
,
pay
court
to
her
.
Beautiful
and
clever
...
they
say
Prince
--
--
is
quite
mad
about
her
.
But
see
,
those
two
,
though
not
good-looking
,
are
even
more
run
after
.
"
She
pointed
to
a
lady
who
was
crossing
the
room
followed
by
a
very
plain
daughter
.
"
She
is
a
splendid
match
,
a
millionairess
,
"
said
Perónskaya
.
"
And
look
,
here
come
her
suitors
.
"
