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"

Nothing

...

No

...

"

"

Is

it

something

very

bad

for

me

?

What

is

it

?

"

persisted

Natásha

with

her

quick

intuition

.

Sónya

sighed

and

made

no

reply

.

The

count

,

Pétya

,

Madame

Schoss

,

Mávra

Kuzmínichna

,

and

Vasílich

came

into

the

drawing

room

and

,

having

closed

the

doors

,

they

all

sat

down

and

remained

for

some

moments

silently

seated

without

looking

at

one

another

.

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The

count

was

the

first

to

rise

,

and

with

a

loud

sigh

crossed

himself

before

the

icon

.

All

the

others

did

the

same

.

Then

the

count

embraced

Mávra

Kuzmínichna

and

Vasílich

,

who

were

to

remain

in

Moscow

,

and

while

they

caught

at

his

hand

and

kissed

his

shoulder

he

patted

their

backs

lightly

with

some

vaguely

affectionate

and

comforting

words

.

The

countess

went

into

the

oratory

and

there

Sónya

found

her

on

her

knees

before

the

icons

that

had

been

left

here

and

there

hanging

on

the

wall

.

(

The

most

precious

ones

,

with

which

some

family

tradition

was

connected

,

were

being

taken

with

them

.

)

In

the

porch

and

in

the

yard

the

men

whom

Pétya

had

armed

with

swords

and

daggers

,

with

trousers

tucked

inside

their

high

boots

and

with

belts

and

girdles

tightened

,

were

taking

leave

of

those

remaining

behind

.

As

is

always

the

case

at

a

departure

,

much

had

been

forgotten

or

put

in

the

wrong

place

,

and

for

a

long

time

two

menservants

stood

one

on

each

side

of

the

open

door

and

the

carriage

steps

waiting

to

help

the

countess

in

,

while

maids

rushed

with

cushions

and

bundles

from

the

house

to

the

carriages

,

the

calèche

,

the

phaeton

,

and

back

again

.

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"

They

always

will

forget

everything

!

"

said

the

countess

.

"

Do

n't

you

know

I

ca

n't

sit

like

that

?

"

And

Dunyásha

,

with

clenched

teeth

,

without

replying

but

with

an

aggrieved

look

on

her

face

,

hastily

got

into

the

coach

to

rearrange

the

seat

.

"

Oh

,

those

servants

!

"

said

the

count

,

swaying

his

head

.

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