" "Are you going to Count Cyril Vladimirovich, my dear?" said the count coming out from the dining hall into the anteroom, and he added: "If he is better, ask Pierre to dine with us.

He has been to the house, you know, and danced with the children.

Be sure to invite him, my dear.

We will see how Taras distinguishes himself today.

He says Count Orlov never gave such a dinner as ours will be!" "My dear Boris," said Princess Anna Mikhaylovna to her son as Countess Rostova's carriage in which they were seated drove over the straw covered street and turned into the wide courtyard of Count Cyril Vladimirovich Bezukhov's house.

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