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Anna Karenina


                                  thanks to this circumstance, she did not carry out her
                                  threat to her husband—that is to say, she remembered that
                                  her sister-in-law was coming. ‘And, after all, Anna is in no
                                  wise to blame,’ thought Dolly. ‘I know nothing of her

                                  except the very best, and I have seen nothing but kindness
                                  and affection from her towards myself.’ It was true that as
                                  far as she could recall her impressions at Petersburg at the
                                  Karenins’, she did not like their household itself; there was
                                  something artificial in the whole framework of their family
                                  life. ‘But why should I not receive her? If only she doesn’t
                                  take it into her head to console me!’ thought Dolly. ‘All
                                  consolation and counsel and Christian forgiveness, all that
                                  I have thought over a thousand times, and it’s all no use.’
                                     All these days Dolly had been alone with her children.
                                  She did not want to talk of her sorrow, but with that
                                  sorrow in her heart she could not talk of outside matters.
                                  She knew that in one way or another she would tell Anna
                                  everything, and she was alternately glad at the thought of
                                  speaking freely, and angry at the necessity of speaking of
                                  her humiliation with her, his sister, and of hearing her
                                  ready-made phrases of good advice and comfort. She had
                                  been on the lookout for her, glancing at her watch every
                                  minute, and, as so often happens, let slip just that minute
                                  when her visitor arrived, so that she did not hear the bell.



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