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Anna Karenina


                                  to her vexation stumbling over a high stump into the
                                  water, but righting herself with her strong, supple legs, she
                                  began making the circle which was to make all clear to
                                  her. The scent of them reached her, stronger and stronger,

                                  and more and more defined, and all at once it became
                                  perfectly clear to her that one of them was here, behind
                                  this tuft of reeds, five paces in front of her; she stopped,
                                  and her whole body was still and rigid. On her short legs
                                  she could see nothing in front of her, but by the scent she
                                  knew it was sitting not more than five paces off. She stood
                                  still, feeling more and more conscious of it, and enjoying
                                  it in anticipation. Her tail was stretched straight and tense,
                                  and only wagging at the extreme end. Her mouth was
                                  slightly open, her ears raised. One ear had been turned
                                  wrong side out as she ran up, and she breathed heavily but
                                  warily, and still more warily looked round, but more with
                                  her eyes than her head, to her master. He was coming
                                  along with the face she knew so well, though the eyes
                                  were always terrible to her. He stumbled over the stump
                                  as he came, and moved, as  she thought, extraordinarily
                                  slowly. She thought he came slowly, but he was running.
                                     Noticing Laska’s special attitude as she crouched on the
                                  ground, as it were, scratching big prints with her hind
                                  paws, and with her mouth slightly open, Levin knew she



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