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Anna Karenina
‘Alexey Alexandrovitch, leave me Seryozha!’ she
whispered once more. ‘I have nothing else to say. Leave
Seryozha till my...I shall soon be confined; leave him!’
Alexey Alexandrovitch flew into a rage, and, snatching
his hand from her, he went out of the room without a
word.
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