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Anna Karenina


                                     Whether it was that she had heard his words, or that
                                  she did not want to hear them, she made a sort of stumble,
                                  twice struck out, and hurriedly skated away from him. She
                                  skated up to Mlle. Linon, said something to her, and went

                                  towards the pavilion where the ladies took off their skates.
                                     ‘My God! what have I done! Merciful God! help me,
                                  guide me,’ said Levin, praying inwardly, and at the same
                                  time, feeling a need of violent exercise, he skated about
                                  describing inner and outer circles.
                                     At that moment one of the young men, the best of the
                                  skaters of the day, came out  of the coffee-house in his
                                  skates, with a cigarette in  his mouth. Taking a run, he
                                  dashed down the steps in his skates, crashing and bounding
                                  up and down. He flew down, and without even changing
                                  the position of his hands, skated away over the ice.
                                     ‘Ah, that’s a new trick!’ said Levin, and he promptly
                                  ran up to the top to do this new trick.
                                     ‘Don’t break you neck! it needs practice!’ Nikolay
                                  Shtcherbatsky shouted after him.
                                     Levin went to the steps, took a run from above as best
                                  he cold, and dashed down, preserving his balance in this
                                  unwonted movement with his hands. On the last step he
                                  stumbled, but barely touching the ice with his hand, with
                                  a violent effort recovered himself, and skated off, laughing.



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