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A Year of War and Peace+ Day 5
In which two friends converse and we see what happens when we fail to accept the things we have no control over
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War and Peace — Book One, Part One
Chapter Five
Having thanked Anna Pávlovna for her charming soirée, the guests began to take their leave.
Pierre was ungainly. Stout, about the average height, broad, with huge red hands; he did not know, as the saying is, how to enter a drawing room and still less how to leave one; that is, how to say something particularly agreeable before going away. Besides this he was absent-minded. When he rose to go, he took up instead of his own, the general’s three-cornered hat, and held it, pulling at the plume, till the general asked him to restore it. All his absent-mindedness and inability to enter a room and converse in it was, however, redeemed by his kindly, simple, and modest expression…