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Pierre
without
greeting
his
wife
whom
he
had
not
seen
since
his
return
--
at
that
moment
she
was
more
repulsive
to
him
than
ever
--
entered
the
drawing
room
and
seeing
Anatole
went
up
to
him
.
"
Ah
,
Pierre
,
"
said
the
countess
going
up
to
her
husband
.
"
You
do
n't
know
what
a
plight
our
Anatole
...
"
She
stopped
,
seeing
in
the
forward
thrust
of
her
husband
's
head
,
in
his
glowing
eyes
and
his
resolute
gait
,
the
terrible
indications
of
that
rage
and
strength
which
she
knew
and
had
herself
experienced
after
his
duel
with
Dólokhov
.
"
Where
you
are
,
there
is
vice
and
evil
!
"
said
Pierre
to
his
wife
.
"
Anatole
,
come
with
me
!
I
must
speak
to
you
,
"
he
added
in
French
.
Anatole
glanced
round
at
his
sister
and
rose
submissively
,
ready
to
follow
Pierre
.
Pierre
,
taking
him
by
the
arm
,
pulled
him
toward
himself
and
was
leading
him
from
the
room
.
"
If
you
allow
yourself
in
my
drawing
room
...
"
whispered
Hélène
,
but
Pierre
did
not
reply
and
went
out
of
the
room
.
Anatole
followed
him
with
his
usual
jaunty
step
but
his
face
betrayed
anxiety
.
Having
entered
his
study
Pierre
closed
the
door
and
addressed
Anatole
without
looking
at
him
.
"
You
promised
Countess
Rostóva
to
marry
her
and
were
about
to
elope
with
her
,
is
that
so
?
"
"
Mon
cher
,
"
answered
Anatole
(
their
whole
conversation
was
in
French
)
,
"
I
do
n't
consider
myself
bound
to
answer
questions
put
to
me
in
that
tone
.
"
