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“
Just
so
,
”
Betsy
agreed
;
“
one
must
make
mistakes
and
correct
them
.
What
do
you
think
about
it
?
”
she
turned
to
Anna
,
who
,
with
a
faintly
perceptible
resolute
smile
on
her
lips
,
was
listening
in
silence
to
the
conversation
.
“
I
think
,
”
said
Anna
,
playing
with
the
glove
she
had
taken
off
,
“
I
think
.
.
.
of
so
many
men
,
so
many
minds
,
certainly
so
many
hearts
,
so
many
kinds
of
love
.
”
Vronsky
was
gazing
at
Anna
,
and
with
a
fainting
heart
waiting
for
what
she
would
say
.
He
sighed
as
after
a
danger
escaped
when
she
uttered
these
words
.
Anna
suddenly
turned
to
him
.
“
Oh
,
I
have
had
a
letter
from
Moscow
.
They
write
me
that
Kitty
Shtcherbatskaya
’
s
very
ill
.
”
“
Really
?
”
said
Vronsky
,
knitting
his
brows
.
Anna
looked
sternly
at
him
.
“
That
doesn
’
t
interest
you
?
”
“
On
the
contrary
,
it
does
,
very
much
.
What
was
it
exactly
they
told
you
,
if
I
may
know
?
”
he
questioned
.
