Suffering, and with a sinking heart, as always in a crowd, Natasha walked in her violet dress with black lace as women know how to walk-- the more calmly and majestically, the more pained and ashamed she felt at heart. She knew she was pretty, and she was not mistaken, but that did not cause her joy as it used to.
--p. 661 in P/V
Lynn Waskelis from page 77-78, Volume 2 of original text collage made 3/10/11 Pevear/Volokhonsky translation page 660-662
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