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Anna Karenina


                                  went on again. At home, looking after her children, she
                                  had no time to think. So now, after this journey of four
                                  hours, all the thoughts she had suppressed before rushed
                                  swarming into her brain, and she thought over all her life

                                  as she never had before, and from the most different points
                                  of view. Her thoughts seemed strange even to herself. At
                                  first she thought about the children, about whom she was
                                  uneasy, although the princess and Kitty (she reckoned
                                  more upon her) had promised to look after them. ‘If only
                                  Masha does not begin her naughty tricks, if Grisha isn’t
                                  kicked by a horse, and Lily’s stomach isn’t upset again!’
                                  she thought. But these questions of the present were
                                  succeeded by questions of the immediate future. She
                                  began thinking how she had to get a new flat in Moscow
                                  for the coming winter, to renew the drawing room
                                  furniture, and to make her elder girl a cloak. Then
                                  questions of the more remote future occurred to her: how
                                  she was to place her children in the world. ‘The girls are
                                  all right,’ she thought; ‘but the boys?’
                                     ‘It’s very well that I’m teaching Grisha, but of course
                                  that’s only because I am free myself now, I’m not with
                                  child. Stiva, of course, there’s no counting on. And with
                                  the help of good-natured friends I can bring them up; but
                                  if there’s another baby coming?...’ And the thought struck



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