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“
Have
you
passed
a
good
night
?
”
he
asked
,
bowing
to
her
and
her
husband
together
,
and
leaving
it
up
to
Alexey
Alexandrovitch
to
accept
the
bow
on
his
own
account
,
and
to
recognize
it
or
not
,
as
he
might
see
fit
.
“
Thank
you
,
very
good
,
”
she
answered
.
Her
face
looked
weary
,
and
there
was
not
that
play
of
eagerness
in
it
,
peeping
out
in
her
smile
and
her
eyes
;
but
for
a
single
instant
,
as
she
glanced
at
him
,
there
was
a
flash
of
something
in
her
eyes
,
and
although
the
flash
died
away
at
once
,
he
was
happy
for
that
moment
.
She
glanced
at
her
husband
to
find
out
whether
he
knew
Vronsky
.
Alexey
Alexandrovitch
looked
at
Vronsky
with
displeasure
,
vaguely
recalling
who
this
was
.
Vronsky
’
s
composure
and
self
-
confidence
here
struck
,
like
a
scythe
against
a
stone
,
upon
the
cold
self
-
confidence
of
Alexey
Alexandrovitch
.
“
Count
Vronsky
,
”
said
Anna
.
“
Ah
!
We
are
acquainted
,
I
believe
,
”
said
Alexey
Alexandrovitch
indifferently
,
giving
his
hand
.
“
You
set
off
with
the
mother
and
you
return
with
the
son
,
”
he
said
,
articulating
each
syllable
,
as
though
each
were
a
separate
favor
he
was
bestowing
.
“
You
’
re
back
from
leave
,
I
suppose
?
”
he
said
,
and
without
waiting
for
a
reply
,
he
turned
to
his
wife
in
his
jesting
tone
:
“
Well
,
were
a
great
many
tears
shed
at
Moscow
at
parting
?
”
By
addressing
his
wife
like
this
he
gave
Vronsky
to
understand
that
he
wished
to
be
left
alone
,
and
,
turning
slightly
towards
him
,
he
touched
his
hat
;
but
Vronsky
turned
to
Anna
Arkadyevna
.
“
I
hope
I
may
have
the
honor
of
calling
on
you
,
”
he
said
.
