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Anna Karenina


                                  The German princess said, ‘I hope the roses will soon
                                  come back to this pretty little face,’ and for the
                                  Shtcherbatskys certain definite lines of existence were at
                                  once laid down from which there was no departing. The

                                  Shtcherbatskys made the acquaintance too of the family of
                                  an English Lady Somebody, and of a German countess and
                                  her son, wounded in the last war, and of a learned Swede,
                                  and of M. Canut and his sister. But yet inevitably the
                                  Shtcherbatskys were thrown most into the society of a
                                  Moscow lady, Marya Yevgenyevna Rtishtcheva and her
                                  daughter, whom Kitty disliked, because she had fallen ill,
                                  like herself, over a love affair, and a Moscow colonel,
                                  whom Kitty had known from childhood, and always seen
                                  in uniform and epaulets, and who now, with his little eyes
                                  and his open neck and flowered cravat, was uncommonly
                                  ridiculous and tedious, because there was no getting rid of
                                  him. When all this was so firmly established, Kitty began
                                  to be very much bored, especially as the prince went away
                                  to Carlsbad and she was left alone with her mother. She
                                  took no interest in the people she knew, feeling that
                                  nothing fresh would come of them. Her chief mental
                                  interest in the watering-place consisted in watching and
                                  making theories about the people she did not know. It
                                  was characteristic of Kitty that she always imagined



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