The rustle of a woman"s dre was heard in the next room. Prince Andrew shook himself as if waking up, and his face a umed the look it had had in Anna Pavlovna"s drawing room. Pierre removed his feet from the sofa. The prince came in. She had changed her gown for a house dre as fresh and elegant as the other. Prince Andrew rose and politely placed a chair for her.
"How is it," she began, as usual in French, set ......
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