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Anna Karenina


                                     The way in which Alexey Alexandrovitch saw his
                                  brother-in-law out was very different from the manner in
                                  which he had met him.
                                     ‘I’ve promised, and I’ll come,’ he answered wearily.

                                     ‘Believe me, I appreciate it, and I hope you won’t
                                  regret it,’ answered Stepan Arkadyevitch, smiling.
                                     And, putting on his coat as he went, he patted the
                                  footman on the head, chuckled, and went out.
                                     ‘At five o’clock, and not evening dress, please,’ he
                                  shouted once more, turning at the door.































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