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the sound

of a man’s

footsteps.

“Here he

is，

Kuragin！”

whispered

Shinshin.

Countess

Bezuhov

turned

smiling to

the

new-comer.

Natasha

looked in

the

direction

of the

Countess

Bezuhov’s

eyes， and

saw an

exceedingly

handsome

adjutant

coming

towards

their box

with a

confident，

but yet

courteous，

bearing.

It was

Anatole

Kuragin，

whom she

had seen

long

before，

and

noticed at

the

Petersburg

ball. He

was now

wearing an

adjutant’s

uniform，