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Anna Karenina


                                     ‘No, we’ve been hunting in the Tver province. It was
                                  coming back from there that I met your beau-frere in the
                                  train, or your beau-frere’s brother-in-law,’ he said with a
                                  smile. ‘It was an amusing meeting.’

                                     And he began telling with droll good-humor how, after
                                  not sleeping all night, he had, wearing an old fur-lined,
                                  full-skirted coat, got into  Alexey Alexandrovitch’s
                                  compartment.
                                     ‘The conductor, forgetting the proverb, would have
                                  chucked me out on account of my attire; but thereupon I
                                  began expressing my feelings in elevated language,
                                  and...you, too,’ he said, addressing Karenin and forgetting
                                  his name, ‘at first would have ejected me on the ground of
                                  the old coat, but afterwards you took my part, for which I
                                  am extremely grateful.’
                                     ‘The rights of passengers generally to choose their seats
                                  are too ill-defined,’ said Alexey Alexandrovitch, rubbing
                                  the tips of his fingers on his handkerchief.
                                     ‘I saw you were in uncertainty about me,’ said Levin,
                                  smiling good-naturedly, ‘but I made haste to plunge into
                                  intellectual conversation to smooth over the defects of my
                                  attire.’ Sergey Ivanovitch, while he kept up a conversation
                                  with their hostess, had one ear for his brother, and he
                                  glanced askance at him. ‘What is the matter with him



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