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turned

towards

the

Rostovs’

box （the

whole of

her bosom

was

completely

exposed）,

with her

gloved

little

finger

beckoned

the old

count to

her, and

taking no

notice of

the men

who were

thronging

about her

box, began

with an

amiable

smile

talking to

him. “Oh,

do make me

acquainted

with your

charming

daughters,”

she said.

“All the

town is

singing

their

praises,

and I

don’t know

them.”

Natasha

got up and

curtseyed

to the

magnificent

countess.