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Anna Karenina


                                     ‘I did not venture to disregard your excellency’s
                                  commands, though the road was extremely bad. I
                                  positively walked the whole way, but I am here at my
                                  time. Konstantin Dmitrievitch, my respects"; he turned to

                                  Levin, trying to seize his hand too. But Levin, scowling,
                                  made as though he did not notice his hand, and took out
                                  the snipe. ‘Your honors have been diverting yourselves
                                  with the chase? What kind of bird may it be, pray?’ added
                                  Ryabinin, looking contemptuously at the snipe: ‘a great
                                  delicacy, I suppose.’ And he shook his head
                                  disapprovingly, as though he had grave doubts whether
                                  this game were worth the candle.
                                     ‘Would you like to go into my study?’ Levin said in
                                  French to Stepan Arkadyevitch, scowling morosely. ‘Go
                                  into my study; you can talk there.’
                                     ‘Quite so, where you please,’ said Ryabinin with
                                  contemptuous dignity, as though wishing to make it felt
                                  that others might be in difficulties as to how to behave,
                                  but that he could never be in any difficulty about
                                  anything.
                                     On entering the study Ryabinin looked about, as his
                                  habit was, as though seeking the holy picture, but when
                                  he had found it, he did not cross himself. He scanned the
                                  bookcases and bookshelves, and with the same dubious air



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