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"
Well
,
of
course
,
of
course
!
Let
me
have
some
more
strips
of
linen
.
"
"
If
he
manages
the
business
properly
he
will
be
able
to
pay
off
all
his
debts
,
"
said
the
militia
officer
,
speaking
of
Rostóv
.
"
A
kindly
old
man
but
not
up
to
much
.
And
why
do
they
stay
on
so
long
in
Moscow
?
They
meant
to
leave
for
the
country
long
ago
.
Natalie
is
quite
well
again
now
,
is
n't
she
?
"
Julie
asked
Pierre
with
a
knowing
smile
.
"
They
are
waiting
for
their
younger
son
,
"
Pierre
replied
.
"
He
joined
Obolénski
's
Cossacks
and
went
to
Bélaya
Tsérkov
where
the
regiment
is
being
formed
.
But
now
they
have
had
him
transferred
to
my
regiment
and
are
expecting
him
every
day
.
The
count
wanted
to
leave
long
ago
,
but
the
countess
wo
n't
on
any
account
leave
Moscow
till
her
son
returns
.
"
"
I
met
them
the
day
before
yesterday
at
the
Arkhárovs
'
.
Natalie
has
recovered
her
looks
and
is
brighter
.
She
sang
a
song
.
How
easily
some
people
get
over
everything
!
"
"
Get
over
what
?
"
inquired
Pierre
,
looking
displeased
.
Julie
smiled
.
"
You
know
,
Count
,
such
knights
as
you
are
only
found
in
Madame
de
Souza
's
novels
.
"
"
What
knights
?
What
do
you
mean
?
"
demanded
Pierre
,
blushing
.
"
Oh
,
come
,
my
dear
count
!
C'est
la
fable
de
tout
Moscou
.
