第567章
第567章“shemustbeamarvellousgirl!anangel,really!”hesaidtohimself.“whyaminotfree?whywasiinsuchahurrywithsonya?”andinvoluntarilyhecomparedthetwo:thepovertyoftheoneandthewealthoftheotherinthosespiritualgifts,whichnikolaywashimselfwithoutandthereforeprizedsohighly.hetriedtopicturewhatwouldhavehappenedifhehadbeenfree,andinwhatwayhewouldhavemadeheranofferandshewouldhavebecomehiswife.no,hecouldnotimaginethat.afeelingofdreadcameoverhimandthatpicturewouldtakenodefiniteshape.withsonyahehadlongagomadehispictureofthefuture,anditwasallsosimpleandclear,justbecauseitwasallmadeupandheknewalltherewasinsonya.butwithprincessmaryahecouldnotpicturehisfuturelife,becausehedidnotunderstandher—hesimplylovedher.
therewassomethinglight-hearted,somethingofchild’splayinhisdreamsofsonya.buttodreamofprincessmaryawasdifficultandalittleterrible.
“howshewaspraying!”hethought.“onecouldseethatherwholesoulwasinherprayer.yes,itwasthatprayerthatmovesmountains,andiamconvincedthatherprayerwillbeanswered.whydon’tiprayforwhatiwant?”hebethoughthimself.“whatdoiwant?freedom,releasefromsonya.shewasright,”hethoughtofwhatthegovernor’swifehadsaid,“nothingbutmiserycancomeofmymarryingher.muddle,mamma’sgrief…ourposition…amuddle,afearfulmuddle!besides,idon’tevenloveher.no,idon’tloveherintherightway.mygod!takemeoutofthisawful,hopelessposition!”hebeganprayingallatonce.“yes,prayerwillmovemountains,butonemustbelieve,andnotpray,asnatashaandiprayedaschildrenforthesnowtoturnintosugar,andthenranoutintotheyardtotrywhetherithadbecomesugar.no;butiamnotprayingfortriflesnow,”hesaid,puttinghispipedowninthecornerandstandingwithclaspedhandsbeforetheholypicture.andsoftenedbythethoughtofprincessmarya,hebegantoprayashehadnotprayedforalongwhile.hehadtearsinhiseyesandalumpinhisthroatwhenlavrushkacameinatthedoorwithpapers.
“blockhead!burstinginwhenyou’renotwanted!”saidnikolay,quicklychanginghisattitude.
“acourierhascome,”saidlavrushkainasleepyvoice,“fromthegovernor,aletterforyou.”
“oh,verywell,thanks,youcango!”
nikolaytookthetwoletters.onewasfromhismother,theotherfromsonya.heknewthemfromthehandwriting,andbrokeopensonya’sletterfirst.hehadhardlyreadafewlineswhenhisfaceturnedwhiteandhiseyesopenedwideindismayandjoy.“no,it’snotpossible!”hesaidaloud.unabletositstill,hebeganwalkingtoandfrointheroom,holdingtheletterinbothhandsashereadit.heskimmedthroughtheletter,thenreaditthroughonceandagain,andinghisshouldersandflinginguphishands,hestoodstillinthemiddleoftheroomwithwide-openmouthandstaringeyes.whathehadjustbeenprayingforwiththeassurancethatgodwouldanswerhisprayerhadcometopass;butnikolaywasastoundedatitasthoughitweresomethingextraordinary,andasthoughhehadnotexpectedit,andasthoughtheveryfactofitscomingtopasssoquicklyprovedthatithadnotcomefromgod,towhomhehadbeenpraying,butwassomeordinarycoincidence.
theknotfasteninghisfreedom,thathadseemedsoimpossibletodisentangle,hadbeenundonebythisunexpectedand,asitseemedtonikolay,uncalled-forletterfromsonya.shewrotethattheirlatemisfortunes,thelossofalmostthewholeoftherostovs’propertyinmoscow,andthecountess’sfrequentlyexpresseddesirethatnikolayshouldmarryprincessbolkonsky,andhissilenceandcoldnessoflate,alltakentogetherledhertodecidetosethimfreefromhispromise,andtogivehimbackcompleteliberty.
“itwouldbetoopainfultometothinkthaticouldbeacauseofsorrowanddiscordinthefamilywhichhasoverwhelmedmewithbenefits,”shewrote;“andtheoneaimofmyloveisthehappinessofthoseilove,andthereforeibeseechyou,nicolas,toconsideryourselffree,andtoknowthatinspiteofeverything,noonecanloveyoumoretrulythanyour—sonya.”
bothletterswerefromtroitsa.theotherletterwasfromthecountess.itdescribedthelastdaysinmoscow,thedeparture,thefireandthelossofthewholeoftheirproperty.thecountesswrotetoothatprinceandreyhadbeenamongthetrainofwoundedsoldierswhohadtravelledwiththem.hewasstillinaverycriticalcondition,butthatthedoctorsaidnowthattherewasmorehope.sonyaandnatashawerenursinghim.
withthisletternikolaywentnextdaytocallonprincessmarya.neithernikolaynorprincessmaryasaidawordastoallthatwasimpliedbythewords:“natashaisnursinghim”;butthankstothisletter,nikolaywasbroughtsuddenlyintointimaterelations,almostthoseofakinsmanwiththeprincess.
nextdayrostovescortedprincessmaryaasfarasyaroslavl,andafewdayslaterhesetoffhimselftojoinhisregiment.