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Anna Karenina


                                     ‘How splendid, how nice he is!’ Kitty was thinking at
                                  that time, as she came out of the pavilion with Mlle.
                                  Linon, and looked towards him with a smile of quiet
                                  affection, as though he were a favorite brother. ‘And can it

                                  be my fault, can I have done anything wrong? They talk
                                  of flirtation. I know it’s not he that I love; but still I am
                                  happy with him, and he’s so jolly. Only, why did he say
                                  that?...’ she mused.
                                     Catching sight of Kitty going away, and her mother
                                  meeting her at the steps, Levin, flushed from his rapid
                                  exercise, stood still and pondered a minute. He took off
                                  his skates, and overtook the mother and daughter at the
                                  entrance of the gardens.
                                     ‘Delighted to see you,’ said Princess Shtcherbatskaya.
                                  ‘On Thursdays we are home, as always.’
                                     ‘Today, then?’
                                     ‘We shall be pleased to see you,’ the princess said stiffly.
                                     This stiffness hurt Kitty, and she could not resist the
                                  desire to smooth over her mother’s coldness. She turned
                                  her head, and with a smile said:
                                     ‘Good-bye till this evening.’
                                     At that moment Stepan Arkadyevitch, his hat cocked
                                  on one side, with beaming face and eyes, strode into the
                                  garden like a conquering hero. But as he approached his



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