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Anna Karenina


                                     Alexey Alexandrovitch, with the same expression of
                                  indifference, given him by his lifted eyebrows, sat down
                                  beside Darya Alexandrovna, and smiled affectedly.
                                     ‘It’s fortunate,’ said he, ‘especially as I was meaning to

                                  ask you to excuse me, and to be taking leave. I have to
                                  start tomorrow.’
                                     Darya Alexandrovna was firmly convinced of Anna’s
                                  innocence, and she felt herself growing pale and her lips
                                  quivering with anger at this frigid, unfeeling man, who
                                  was so calmly intending to ruin her innocent friend.
                                     ‘Alexey Alexandrovitch,’ she said, with desperate
                                  resolution looking him in the face, ‘I asked you about
                                  Anna, you made me no answer. How is she?’
                                     ‘She is, I believe, quite well, Darya Alexandrovna,’
                                  replied Alexey Alexandrovitch, not looking at her.
                                     ‘Alexey Alexandrovitch, forgive me, I have no
                                  right...but I love Anna as a sister, and esteem her; I beg, I
                                  beseech you to tell me what is wrong between you? what
                                  fault do you find with her?’
                                     Alexey Alexandrovitch frowned, and almost closing his
                                  eyes, dropped his head.
                                     ‘I presume that your husband has told you the grounds
                                  on which I consider it necessary to change my attitude to
                                  Anna Arkadyevna?’ he said, not looking her in the face,



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