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Anna Karenina

At the time when the racers had to go to the pavilion
to receive the prizes, and all attention was directed to that
point, Vronsky’s elder brother, Alexander, a colonel with
heavy fringed epaulets, came up to him. He was not tall,

though as broadly built as Alexey, and handsomer and
rosier than he; he had a red nose, and an open, drunken-
looking face.
‘Did you get my note?’ he said. ‘There’s never any
finding you.’
Alexander Vronsky, in spite of the dissolute life, and in
especial the drunken habits, for which he was notorious,
was quite one of the court circle.
Now, as he talked to his brother of a matter bound to
be exceedingly disagreeable to him, knowing that the eyes
of many people might be fixed upon him, he kept a
smiling countenance, as though he were jesting with his
brother about something of little moment.
‘I got it, and I really can’t make out what YOU are
worrying yourself about,’ said Alexey.
‘I’m worrying myself because the remark has just been
made to me that you weren’t here, and that you were seen
in Peterhof on Monday.’

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