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Anna Karenina




                                                        Chapter 21


                                     ‘We’ve come to fetch you. Your lessive lasted a good
                                  time today,’ said Petritsky. ‘Well, is it over?’
                                     ‘It is over,’ answered Vronsky, smiling with his eyes
                                  only, and twirling the tips of his mustaches as
                                  circumspectly as though after the perfect order into which
                                  his affairs had been brought any over-bold or rapid
                                  movement might disturb it.
                                     ‘You’re always just as if you’d come out of a bath after
                                  it,’ said Petritsky. ‘I’ve come from Gritsky’s’ (that was
                                  what they called the colonel); ‘they’re expecting you.’
                                     Vronsky, without answering, looked at his comrade,
                                  thinking of something else.
                                     ‘Yes; is that music at his place?’ he said, listening to the
                                  familiar sounds of polkas and  waltzes floating across to
                                  him. ‘What’s the fete?’
                                     ‘Serpuhovskoy’s come.’
                                     ‘Aha!’ said Vronsky, ‘why, I didn’t know.’
                                     The smile in his eyes gleamed more brightly than ever.
                                     Having once made up his mind that he was happy in
                                  his love, that he sacrificed his ambition to it—having
                                  anyway taken up this position, Vronsky was incapable of




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