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Anna Karenina


                                  brought up directly, to lift one stack, and carry it into the
                                  barn. There turned out to be only thirty-two loads in the
                                  stack. In spite of the village  elder’s assertions about the
                                  compressibility of hay, and its having settled down in the

                                  stacks, and his swearing that everything had been done in
                                  the fear of God, Levin stuck to his point that the hay had
                                  been divided without his orders, and that, therefore, he
                                  would not accept that hay as fifty loads to a stack. After a
                                  prolonged dispute the matter was decided by the peasants
                                  taking these eleven stacks, reckoning them as fifty loads
                                  each. The arguments and the division of the haycocks
                                  lasted the whole afternoon. When the last of the hay had
                                  been divided, Levin, intrusting the superintendence of the
                                  rest to the counting-house clerk, sat down on a haycock
                                  marked off by a stake of willow, and looked admiringly at
                                  the meadow swarming with peasants.
                                     In front of him, in the bend of the river beyond the
                                  marsh, moved a bright-colored line of peasant women,
                                  and the scattered hay was being rapidly formed into gray
                                  winding rows over the pale green stubble. After the
                                  women came the men with pitchforks, and from the gray
                                  rows there were growing up broad, high, soft haycocks.
                                  To the left, carts were rumbling over the meadow that had
                                  been already cleared, and one after another the haycocks



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