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hat said reproachfully: "How can you ask such a question?"　　"I have never enjoyed myself so much before!" she said, and Prince Andrew noticed how her thin arms rose quickly as if to embrace her father and instantly dropped again. Natasha was happier than she had ever been in her life. She was at that height of bliss when one becomes completely kind and good and does not believe in the possibility of evil, unhappiness, or sorrow.　　At that ball Pierre for the first time felt humiliated by the position his wife occupied in court circles. He was gloomy and absent-minded. A deep furrow ran across his forehead, and standing by a window he stared over his spectacles seeing no one.　　On her way to supper Natasha passed him.　　Pierre's gloomy, unhappy look struck her. She stopped in front of him. She wished to help him, to bestow on him the superabundance of her own happiness.　　"How delightful it is, Count!" said she. "Isn't it?"　　Pierre smiled absent-mindedly,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], evidently not grasping what she said.　　"Yes, I am very glad," he said.　　"How can people be dissatisfied with anything?" thought Natasha. "Especially such a capital fellow as Bezukhov!" In Natasha's eyes all the people at the ball alike were good,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], kind,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], and splendid people,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], loving one another; none of them capable of injuring another- and so they ought all to be happy. LastIndexNext? Leo Tolstoy
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