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Anna Karenina


                                  off a little longer the painful moment of explanation. But
                                  remembering what was in store for her alone at home, if
                                  she did not come to some decision, remembering that
                                  gesture—terrible even in memory—when she had

                                  clutched her hair in both hands—she said good-bye and
                                  went away.







































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