BOOK NINE: 1812
8. CHAPTER VIII
 (continued)
Princess Mary begged him to stay one day more, saying that she
 knew how unhappy her father would be if Andrew left without being
 reconciled to him, but Prince Andrew replied that he would probably
 soon be back again from the army and would certainly write to his
 father, but that the longer he stayed now the more embittered their
 differences would become. 
"Good-by, Andrew! Remember that misfortunes come from God, and men
 are never to blame," were the last words he heard from his sister when
 he took leave of her. 
"Then it must be so!" thought Prince Andrew as he drove out of the
 avenue from the house at Bald Hills. "She, poor innocent creature,
 is left to be victimized by an old man who has outlived his wits.
 The old man feels he is guilty, but cannot change himself. My boy is
 growing up and rejoices in life, in which like everybody else he
 will deceive or be deceived. And I am off to the army. Why? I myself
 don't know. I want to meet that man whom I despise, so as to give
 him a chance to kill and laugh at me! 
These conditions of life had been the same before, but then they
 were all connected, while now they had all tumbled to pieces. Only
 senseless things, lacking coherence, presented themselves one after
 another to Prince Andrew's mind. 
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