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Anna Karenina




                                                        Chapter 27


                                     ‘If I’d only the heart to throw up what’s been set
                                  going...such a lot of trouble wasted...I’d turn my back on
                                  the whole business, sell up, go off like Nikolay
                                  Ivanovitch...to hear La Belle Helene,’ said the landowner,
                                  a pleasant smile lighting up his shrewd old face.
                                     ‘But you see you don’t throw it up,’ said Nikolay
                                  Ivanovitch Sviazhsky; ‘so there must be something
                                  gained.’
                                     ‘The only gain is that I live in my own house, neither
                                  bought nor hired. Besides, one keeps hoping the people
                                  will learn sense. Though, instead of that,  you’d never
                                  believe it—the drunkenness, the immorality! They keep
                                  chopping and changing their bits of land. Not a sight of a
                                  horse or a cow. The peasant’s dying of hunger, but just go
                                  and take him on as a laborer, he’ll do his best to do you a
                                  mischief, and then bring you up before the justice of the
                                  peace.’
                                     ‘But then you make complaints to the justice too,’ said
                                  Sviazhsky.
                                     ‘I lodge complaints? Not for anything in the world!
                                  Such a talking, and such a to-do, that one would have




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