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战争与和平(上、下册)_托尔斯泰(ChapterXVIII) 第(1/4)页

, nowturninghisthoughtsonadifficultproblemandfrowning, nowsuddenlyshrugginghisshouldersandwincing, andnowsmilinghappily.

HewasthinkingofPrinceAndrew, ofNatasha, andoftheirlove, atonemomentjealousofherpast, .

"Well, what'stobedoneifitcannotbeavoided? What'stobedone? Evidentlyithastobeso," saidhetohimself, andhastilyundressinghegotintobed, happyandagitatedbutfreefromhesitationorindecision.

"Strangeandimpossibleassuchhappinessseems, ImustdoeverythingthatsheandImaybemanandwife," hetoldhimself.

, Savelichcametoaskhimaboutpackingforthejourney.

"What, toPetersburg? WhatisPetersburg? WhoisthereinPetersburg?" heaskedinvoluntarily, thoughonlytohimself."Oh, yes, longagobeforethishappenedIdidforsomereasonmeantogotoPetersburg," hereflected."Why? , andhowherememberseverything," hethought, lookingatSavelich'soldface, "andwhatapleasantsmilehehas!"

"Well, Savelich, doyoustillnotwishtoacceptyourfreedom?" Pierreaskedhim.

"What'sthegoodoffreedomtome, yourexcellency? Welivedunderthelatecount—thekingdomofheavenbehis!—andwehavelivedunderyoutoo, withouteverbeingwronged."

"Andyourchildren?"

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"Butwhataboutmyheirs?" saidPierre."SupposingIsuddenlymarry...itmighthappen," headdedwithaninvoluntarysmile.

"IfImaytaketheliberty, yourexcellency, itwouldbeagoodthing."

"Howeasyhethinksit," thoughtPierre."Hedoesn'...itisterrible!"

"Sowhatareyourorders? Areyoustartingtomorrow?" askedSavelich.


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