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Pelagéya
Danílovna
smiled
.
"
Oh
,
I
've
forgotten
...
"
she
replied
.
"
But
none
of
you
would
go
?
"
"
Yes
,
I
will
;
Pelagéya
Danílovna
,
let
me
!
I
'll
go
,
"
said
Sónya
.
"
Well
,
why
not
,
if
you
're
not
afraid
?
"
"
Louisa
Ivánovna
,
may
I
?
"
asked
Sónya
.
Whether
they
were
playing
the
ring
and
string
game
or
the
ruble
game
or
talking
as
now
,
Nicholas
did
not
leave
Sónya
's
side
,
and
gazed
at
her
with
quite
new
eyes
.
It
seemed
to
him
that
it
was
only
today
,
thanks
to
that
burnt-cork
mustache
,
that
he
had
fully
learned
to
know
her
.
And
really
,
that
evening
,
Sónya
was
brighter
,
more
animated
,
and
prettier
than
Nicholas
had
ever
seen
her
before
.
"
So
that
's
what
she
is
like
;
what
a
fool
I
have
been
!
"
he
thought
gazing
at
her
sparkling
eyes
,
and
under
the
mustache
a
happy
rapturous
smile
dimpled
her
cheeks
,
a
smile
he
had
never
seen
before
.
"
I
'm
not
afraid
of
anything
,
"
said
Sónya
.
"
May
I
go
at
once
?
"
She
got
up
.
They
told
her
where
the
barn
was
and
how
she
should
stand
and
listen
,
and
they
handed
her
a
fur
cloak
.
She
threw
this
over
her
head
and
shoulders
and
glanced
at
Nicholas
.
"
What
a
darling
that
girl
is
!
"
thought
he
.
"
And
what
have
I
been
thinking
of
till
now
?
"
