Chapter 4
ANNA PAVLOVNA smiled and promised to look
after Pierre, who was, she knew, related to Prince Vassily on his father’s
side. The elderly lady, who had been till then sitting by the aunt, got up
hurriedly, and over-took Prince Vassily in the hall. All the affectation of
interest she had assumed till now vanished. Her kindly, careworn face expressed
nothing but anxiety and alarm.
“What have you
to tell me, prince, of my Boris?” she said, catching him in the hall. “I can’t
stay any longer in Petersburg .
Tell me what news am I to take to my poor boy?”
Although Prince Vassily listened
reluctantly and almost uncivilly to the elderly lady and even showed signs of
impatience, she gave him an ingratiating and appealing smile, and to prevent
his going away she took him by the arm. “It is nothing for you to say a word to
the Emperor, and he will be transferred at once to the Guards,” she implored.
“Believe me, I
will do all I can, princess,” answered Prince Vassily; “but it’s not easy for
me to petition the Emperor. I should advise you to apply to Rumyantsov, through
Prince Galitsin; that would be the wisest course.”
The elderly lady was a Princess Drubetskoy,
one of the best families in Russia ;
but she was poor, had been a long while out of society, and had lost touch with
her former connections. She had come now to try and obtain the appointment of
her only son to the Guards. It was simply in order to see Prince Vassily that
she had invited herself and come to Anna Pavlovna’s party, simply for that she
had listened to the vicomte’s story. She was dismayed at Prince Vassily’s
words; her once handsome face showed exasperation, but that lasted only one
moment. She smiled again and grasped Prince Vassily’s arm more tightly.
“Hear what I
have to say, prince,” she said. “I have never asked you a favour, and never
will I ask one; I have never reminded you of my father’s affection for you. But
now, for God’s sake, I beseech you, do this for my son, and I shall consider
you my greatest benefactor,” she added hurriedly. “No, don’t be angry, but
promise me. I have asked Galitsin; he has refused. Be as kind as you used to
be,” she said, trying to smile, though there were tears in her eyes.
“Papa, we are
late,” said Princess Ellen, turning her lovely head on her statuesque shoulders
as she waited at the door.
But influence in the world is a capital,
which must be carefully guarded if it is not to disappear. Prince Vassily knew
this, and having once for all reflected that if he were to beg for all who
begged him to do so, he would soon be unable to beg for himself, he rarely made
use of his influence. In Princess Drubetskoy’s case, however, he felt after her
new appeal something akin to a conscience-prick. She had reminded him of the
truth; for his first step upwards in the service he had been indebted to her
father. Besides this, he saw from her manner that she was one of those
women—especially mothers—who having once taken an idea into their heads will
not give it up till their wishes are fulfilled, and till then are prepared for
daily, hourly persistence, and even for scenes. This last consideration made
him waver.
“Chère Anna
Mihalovna,” he said, with his invariable familiarity and boredom in his voice,
“it’s almost impossible for me to do what you wish; but to show you my devotion
to you, and my reverence for your dear father’s memory, I will do the
impossible—your son shall be transferred to the Guards; here is my hand on it.
Are you satisfied?”
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said Prince Andrey.
“Very,” said
Pierre.
As he came up to them, Prince Vassily took Pierre by the arm, and
addressing Anna Pavlovna:
“Get this bear
into shape for me,” he said. “Here he has been staying with me for a month, and
this is the first time I have seen him in society. Nothing’s so necessary for a
young man as the society of clever women.”
c} � r a s ��q women. “I am so enchanted by the wit
and culture of the society — especially of the ladies — in which I have had the
happiness to be received, that I have not yet had time to think of the
climate,” he said. Not letting the abbé and
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