Kitap · War and Peace
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Yazar: Leo Tolstoy
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Prince Andrew evidently felt ill at ease, but to the two women it
seemed quite natural that they should cry, and apparently it
never entered their heads that it could have been otherwise at
this meeting.
"Ah! my dear!... Ah! Mary!..." they suddenly exclaimed, and then
laughed. "I dreamed last night..."-"You were not expecting
us?..." "Ah! Mary, you have got thinner?..." "And you have grown
stouter!..."
"I knew the princess at once," put in Mademoiselle Bourienne.
"And I had no idea!..." exclaimed Princess Mary. "Ah, Andrew, I
did not see you."
Prince Andrew and his sister, hand in hand, kissed one another,
and he told her she was still the same crybaby as ever. Princess
Mary had turned toward her brother, and through her tears the
loving, warm, gentle look of her large luminous eyes, very
beautiful at that moment, rested on Prince Andrew's face.
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