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“
Go
along
,
”
said
Vronsky
,
putting
on
the
coat
his
valet
handed
to
him
.
“
Where
are
you
off
to
?
”
asked
Yashvin
.
“
Oh
,
here
are
your
three
horses
,
”
he
added
,
seeing
the
carriage
drive
up
.
“
To
the
stables
,
and
I
’
ve
got
to
see
Bryansky
,
too
,
about
the
horses
,
”
said
Vronsky
.
Vronsky
had
as
a
fact
promised
to
call
at
Bryansky
’
s
,
some
eight
miles
from
Peterhof
,
and
to
bring
him
some
money
owing
for
some
horses
;
and
he
hoped
to
have
time
to
get
that
in
too
.
But
his
comrades
were
at
once
aware
that
he
was
not
only
going
there
.
Petritsky
,
still
humming
,
winked
and
made
a
pout
with
his
lips
,
as
though
he
would
say
:
“
Oh
,
yes
,
we
know
your
Bryansky
.
”
“
Mind
you
’
re
not
late
!
”
was
Yashvin
’
s
only
comment
;
and
to
change
the
conversation
:
“
How
’
s
my
roan
?
is
he
doing
all
right
?
”
he
inquired
,
looking
out
of
the
window
at
the
middle
one
of
the
three
horses
,
which
he
had
sold
Vronsky
.
“
Stop
!
”
cried
Petritsky
to
Vronsky
as
he
was
just
going
out
.
“
Your
brother
left
a
letter
and
a
note
for
you
.
Wait
a
bit
;
where
are
they
?
”
Vronsky
stopped
.
“
Well
,
where
are
they
?
”
“
Where
are
they
?
That
’
s
just
the
question
!
”
said
Petritsky
solemnly
,
moving
his
forefinger
upwards
from
his
nose
.
