"Oh, what nonsense!" cried Natasha, laughing.

" I don't think about him or anyone else, and I don't want anything of the kind.

" "Dear me! Then what are you up to now?" "Now?" repeated Natasha, and a happy smile lit up her face.

" Have you seen Duport?" "No.

" "Not seen Duport--the famous dancer? Well then, you won't understand.