Princess Márya and Natásha met as usual in the bedroom. They talked of what Pierre had told them. Princess Márya did not express her opinion of Pierre nor did Natásha speak of him.

“Well, good night, Márya!” said Natásha. “Do you know, I am often afraid that by not speaking of him” (she meant Prince Andréy) “for fear of not doing justice to our feelings, we forget him.”

Princess Márya sighed deeply and thereby acknowledged the justice of Natásha’s remark, but she did not express agreement in words.

“Is it possible to forget?” said she.

“It did me so much good to tell all about it today. It was hard and painful, but good, very good!” said Natásha. “I am sure he really loved him. That is why I told him⁠ ⁠… Was it all right?” she added, suddenly blushing.

“To tell Pierre? Oh, yes. What a splendid man he is!” said Princess Márya.