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Anna Karenina


                                     ‘You would be glad,’ the lawyer, without lifting his
                                  eyes, responded, adopting, with a certain satisfaction, the
                                  tone of his client’s remarks, ‘for me to lay before you all
                                  the methods by which you could secure what you desire?’

                                     And on receiving an assuring nod from Alexey
                                  Alexandrovitch, he went on, stealing a glance now and
                                  then at Alexey Alexandrovitch’s face, which was growing
                                  red in patches.
                                     ‘Divorce by our laws,’ he said, with a slight shade of
                                  disapprobation of our laws, ‘is possible, as you are aware,
                                  in the following cases.... Wait a little!’ he called to a clerk
                                  who put his head in at the door, but he got up all the
                                  same, said a few words to him, and sat down again. ‘...In
                                  the following cases: physical defect in the married parties,
                                  desertion without communication for five years,’ he said,
                                  crooking a short finger covered with hair, ‘adultery’ (this
                                  word he pronounced with obvious satisfaction),
                                  ‘subdivided as follows’ (he continued to crook his fat
                                  fingers, though the three cases and their subdivisions could
                                  obviously not be classified together): ‘physical defect of the
                                  husband or of the wife, adultery of the husband or of the
                                  wife.’ As by now all his fingers were used up, he
                                  uncrooked all his fingers and went on: ‘This is the
                                  theoretical view; but I imagine you have done me the



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