"Well, this is strange! Do you suppose I... who could think?... I know very well..." But Boris again interrupted him.
"I am glad I have spoken out fully.
Perhaps you did not like it? You must excuse me," said he, putting Pierre at ease instead of being put at ease by him, "but I hope I have not offended you.
I always make it a rule to speak out... Well, what answer am I to take? Will you come to dinner at the Rostovs'?" And Boris, having apparently relieved himself of an onerous duty and extricated himself from an awkward situation and placed another in it, became quite pleasant again.
Having just gotten back from a very long car trip, I thought I'd propose a few fun things to do to pass the time.
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