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Anna Karenina


                                  sincerity, believed it necessary to teach her children
                                  French in that way.
                                     ‘But why are you going? Do stay a little.’
                                     Levin stayed to tea; but his good-humor had vanished,

                                  and he felt ill at ease.
                                     After tea he went out into the hall to order his horses
                                  to be put in, and, when he came back, he found Darya
                                  Alexandrovna greatly disturbed, with a troubled face, and
                                  tears in her eyes. While Levin had been outside, an
                                  incident had occurred which had utterly shattered all the
                                  happiness she had been feeling that day, and her pride in
                                  her children. Grisha and Tanya had been fighting over a
                                  ball. Darya Alexandrovna, hearing a scream in the nursery,
                                  ran in and saw a terrible sight. Tanya was pulling Grisha’s
                                  hair, while he, with a face hideous with rage, was beating
                                  her with his fists wherever he could get at her. Something
                                  snapped in Darya Alexandrovna’s heart when she saw this.
                                  It was as if darkness had swooped down upon her life; she
                                  felt that these children of hers, that she was so proud of,
                                  were not merely most ordinary, but positively bad, ill-bred
                                  children, with coarse, brutal propensities—wicked
                                  children.
                                     She could not talk or think of anything else, and she
                                  could not speak to Levin of her misery.



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