, leaningonherelbow, theexpressionofherfaceconstantlychangingwiththenarrative, watchedPierrewithanattentionthatneverwandered—, butherexclamationsandthebriefquestionssheput, , butcouldnot, : "Itwasanawfulsight—childrenabandoned, someintheflames...Onewassnatchedoutbeforemyeyes...andtherewerewomenwhohadtheirthingssnatchedoffandtheirearringstornout..." heflushedandgrewconfused."Thenapatrolarrivedandallthemen—allthosewhowerenotlooting, thatis—werearrested, andIamongthem."
"Iamsureyou'renottellinguseverything; Iamsureyoudidsomething..." saidNatashaandpausingadded, "somethingfine?"
, butNatashainsistedthatheshouldnotomitanything.
PierrebegantotellaboutKarataev, , :
"No, youcan'tunderstandwhatIlearnedfromthatilliterateman—thatsimplefellow."
"Yes, yes, goon!" saidNatasha."Whereishe?"
"Theykilledhimalmostbeforemyeyes."
AndPierre, hisvoicetremblingcontinually, wentontotellofthelastdaysoftheirretreat, ofKarataev'sillnessandhisdeath.
, asitwere, —notcleverwomenwhowhenlisteningeithertrytorememberwhattheyheartoenrichtheirmindsandwhenopportunityofferstoretellit, orwhowishtoadoptittosomethoughtoftheirownandpromptlycontributetheirownclevercommentspreparedintheirlittlementalworkshop—: shedidnotloseaword, nosinglequiverinPierre'svoice, nolook, notwitchofamuscleinhisface, , diviningthesecretmeaningofallPierre'smentaltravail.
PrincessMaryunderstoodhisstoryandsympathizedwithhim, , andthefirstthoughtofthisfilledherheartwithgladness.
Itwasthreeo', butnoonenoticedthem.
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