BOOK FOUR: 1806
6. CHAPTER VI
 (continued)
"But how often I have felt proud of her, proud of her majestic
 beauty and social tact," thought he; "been proud of my house, in which
 she received all Petersburg, proud of her unapproachability and
 beauty. So this is what I was proud of! I then thought that I did
 not understand her. How often when considering her character I have
 told myself that I was to blame for not understanding her, for not
 understanding that constant composure and complacency and lack of
 all interests or desires, and the whole secret lies in the terrible
 truth that she is a depraved woman. Now I have spoken that terrible
 word to myself all has become clear. 
"Anatole used to come to borrow money from her and used to kiss
 her naked shoulders. She did not give him the money, but let herself
 be kissed. Her father in jest tried to rouse her jealousy, and she
 replied with a calm smile that she was not so stupid as to be jealous:
 'Let him do what he pleases,' she used to say of me. One day I asked
 her if she felt any symptoms of pregnancy. She laughed
 contemptuously and said she was not a fool to want to have children,
 and that she was not going to have any children by me." 
Then he recalled the coarseness and bluntness of her thoughts and
 the vulgarity of the expressions that were natural to her, though
 she had been brought up in the most aristocratic circles. 
"I'm not such a fool.... Just you try it on.... Allez-vous
 promener,"* she used to say. Often seeing the success she had with
 young and old men and women Pierre could not understand why he did not
 love her. 
*"You clear out of this." 
"Yes, I never loved her," said he to himself; "I knew she was a
 depraved woman," he repeated, "but dared not admit it to myself. And
 now there's Dolokhov sitting in the snow with a forced smile and
 perhaps dying, while meeting my remorse with some forced bravado!" 
Pierre was one of those people who, in spite of an appearance of
 what is called weak character, do not seek a confidant in their
 troubles. He digested his sufferings alone. 
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