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Anna Karenina

‘Ah, what am I doing!’ she said to herself, feeling a
sudden thrill of pain in both sides of her head. When she
came to herself, she saw that she was holding her hair in
both hands, each side of her temples, and pulling it. She

jumped up, and began walking about.
‘The coffee is ready, and mademoiselle and Seryozha
are waiting,’ said Annushka, coming back again and
finding Anna in the same position.
‘Seryozha? What about Seryozha?’ Anna asked, with
sudden eagerness, recollecting her son’s existence for the
first time that morning.
‘He’s been naughty, I think,’ answered Annushka with
a smile.
‘In what way?’
‘Some peaches were lying on the table in the corner
room. I think he slipped in and ate one of them on the
sly.’
The recollection of her son suddenly roused Anna from
the helpless condition in which she found herself. She
recalled the partly sincere, though greatly exaggerated, role
of the mother living for her child, which she had taken up
of late years, and she felt with joy that in the plight in
which she found herself she had a support, quite apart
from her relation to her husband or to Vronsky. This

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