[NATASHA]
Has Andrey arrived?
Has Andrey arrived?
He has not arrived
He will never come
Or something will happen to me
Before he does
[MARYA]
Come to church, dear
[SONYA]
Marya Dmitryevna likes Sundays
And knows how to keep them
The whole house has been scrubbed and cleaned
Roast goose and s**ling pig
Filled our noses with glee
We wear holiday dresses
Travel by troika to church
[MARYA]
God is everywhere
[NATASHA]
I suffer more now than before
The theater and Anatole
That man who aroused such terrible feelings
I don't understand
Have I broken faith with Andrey?
Am I guilty?
[SONYA]
After church, Marya left
For Prince Bolkonsky's
[MARYA]
The rudeness of that man,
I'll straighten him out!
[NATASHA]
That terrible old Prince
[SONYA]
There, there Natasha
It's not your fault
Here, kiss me
[NATASHA]
I can't bear to think of it
I'll shut myself in my room
And try on new dresses
[SONYA]
And just after Marya left,
There was a knock at the door
Natasha had just turned her head to the gla**
When she heard a voice that made her flush