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"
No
,
do
n't
!
"
he
exclaimed
with
a
frown
.
"
You
go
,
Michael
Ivánovich
.
"
Michael
Ivánovich
rose
and
went
to
the
study
.
But
as
soon
as
he
had
left
the
room
the
old
prince
,
looking
uneasily
round
,
threw
down
his
napkin
and
went
himself
.
"
They
ca
n't
do
anything
...
always
make
some
muddle
,
"
he
muttered
.
While
he
was
away
Princess
Mary
,
Dessalles
,
Mademoiselle
Bourienne
,
and
even
little
Nicholas
exchanged
looks
in
silence
.
The
old
prince
returned
with
quick
steps
,
accompanied
by
Michael
Ivánovich
,
bringing
the
letter
and
a
plan
.
These
he
put
down
beside
him
--
not
letting
anyone
read
them
at
dinner
.
On
moving
to
the
drawing
room
he
handed
the
letter
to
Princess
Mary
and
,
spreading
out
before
him
the
plan
of
the
new
building
and
fixing
his
eyes
upon
it
,
told
her
to
read
the
letter
aloud
.
When
she
had
done
so
Princess
Mary
looked
inquiringly
at
her
father
.
He
was
examining
the
plan
,
evidently
engrossed
in
his
own
ideas
.
"
What
do
you
think
of
it
,
Prince
?
"
Dessalles
ventured
to
ask
.
"
I
?
I
?
...
"
said
the
prince
as
if
unpleasantly
awakened
,
and
not
taking
his
eyes
from
the
plan
of
the
building
.
"
Very
possibly
the
theater
of
war
will
move
so
near
to
us
that
...
"
"
Ha
ha
ha
!
The
theater
of
war
!
"
said
the
prince
.
"
I
have
said
and
still
say
that
the
theater
of
war
is
Poland
and
the
enemy
will
never
get
beyond
the
Niemen
.
"
