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"
Natásha
!
"
moaned
Sónya
,
aghast
.
"
I
hate
you
,
I
hate
you
!
You
're
my
enemy
forever
!
"
And
Natásha
ran
out
of
the
room
.
Natásha
did
not
speak
to
Sónya
again
and
avoided
her
.
With
the
same
expression
of
agitated
surprise
and
guilt
she
went
about
the
house
,
taking
up
now
one
occupation
,
now
another
,
and
at
once
abandoning
them
.
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Hard
as
it
was
for
Sónya
,
she
watched
her
friend
and
did
not
let
her
out
of
her
sight
.
The
day
before
the
count
was
to
return
,
Sónya
noticed
that
Natásha
sat
by
the
drawing
room
window
all
the
morning
as
if
expecting
something
and
that
she
made
a
sign
to
an
officer
who
drove
past
,
whom
Sónya
took
to
be
Anatole
.
Sónya
began
watching
her
friend
still
more
attentively
and
noticed
that
at
dinner
and
all
that
evening
Natásha
was
in
a
strange
and
unnatural
state
.
She
answered
questions
at
random
,
began
sentences
she
did
not
finish
,
and
laughed
at
everything
.
After
tea
Sónya
noticed
a
housemaid
at
Natásha
's
door
timidly
waiting
to
let
her
pass
.
She
let
the
girl
go
in
,
and
then
listening
at
the
door
learned
that
another
letter
had
been
delivered
.
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Then
suddenly
it
became
clear
to
Sónya
that
Natásha
had
some
dreadful
plan
for
that
evening
.
Sónya
knocked
at
her
door
.
Natásha
did
not
let
her
in
.
"
She
will
run
away
with
him
!
"
thought
Sónya
.
"
She
is
capable
of
anything
.
There
was
something
particularly
pathetic
and
resolute
in
her
face
today
.
She
cried
as
she
said
good-by
to
Uncle
,
"
Sónya
remembered
.
"
Yes
,
that
's
it
,
she
means
to
elope
with
him
,
but
what
am
I
to
do
?
"
thought
she
,
recalling
all
the
signs
that
clearly
indicated
that
Natásha
had
some
terrible
intention
.
"
The
count
is
away
.
What
am
I
to
do
?
Write
to
Kurágin
demanding
an
explanation
?
But
what
is
there
to
oblige
him
to
reply
?
Write
to
Pierre
,
as
Prince
Andrew
asked
me
to
in
case
of
some
misfortune
?
...
But
perhaps
she
really
has
already
refused
Bolkónski
--
she
sent
a
letter
to
Princess
Mary
yesterday
.
And
Uncle
is
away
...
"
To
tell
Márya
Dmítrievna
who
had
such
faith
in
Natásha
seemed
to
Sónya
terrible
"
Well
,
anyway
,
"
thought
Sónya
as
she
stood
in
the
dark
passage
,
"
now
or
never
I
must
prove
that
I
remember
the
family
's
goodness
to
me
and
that
I
love
Nicholas
.
Yes
!
If
I
do
n't
sleep
for
three
nights
I
'll
not
leave
this
passage
and
will
hold
her
back
by
force
and
will
and
not
let
the
family
be
disgraced
,
"
thought
she
.