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Anna Karenina


                                  soon be sowing?’ ‘We must get the ploughing done first,
                                  Konstantin Dmitrievitch,’ answered Ipat. The further he
                                  rode, the happier he became, and plans for the land rose to
                                  his mind each better than the last; to plant all his fields

                                  with hedges along the southern borders, so that the snow
                                  should not lie under them; to divide them up into six
                                  fields of arable and three of pasture and hay; to build a
                                  cattle yard at the further end of the estate, and to dig a
                                  pond and to construct movable pens for the cattle as a
                                  means of manuring the land. And then eight hundred
                                  acres of wheat, three hundred of potatoes, and four
                                  hundred of clover, and not one acre exhausted.
                                     Absorbed in such dreams, carefully keeping his horse by
                                  the hedges, so as not to trample his young crops, he rode
                                  up to the laborers who had been sent to sow clover. A cart
                                  with the seed in it was standing, not at the edge, but in the
                                  middle of the crop, and the winter corn had been torn up
                                  by the wheels and trampled by the horse. Both the
                                  laborers were sitting in the hedge, probably smoking a
                                  pipe together. The earth in the cart, with which the seed
                                  was mixed, was not crushed to powder, but crusted
                                  together or adhering in clods. Seeing the master, the
                                  laborer, Vassily, went towards the cart, while Mishka set
                                  to work sowing. This was not as it should be, but with the



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