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“
I
admit
that
manly
sports
do
not
.
.
.
.
”
he
was
continuing
.
But
at
that
moment
the
racers
started
,
and
all
conversation
ceased
.
Alexey
Alexandrovitch
too
was
silent
,
and
everyone
stood
up
and
turned
towards
the
stream
.
Alexey
Alexandrovitch
took
no
interest
in
the
race
,
and
so
he
did
not
watch
the
racers
,
but
fell
listlessly
to
scanning
the
spectators
with
his
weary
eyes
.
His
eyes
rested
upon
Anna
.
Her
face
was
white
and
set
.
She
was
obviously
seeing
nothing
and
no
one
but
one
man
.
Her
hand
had
convulsively
clutched
her
fan
,
and
she
held
her
breath
.
He
looked
at
her
and
hastily
turned
away
,
scrutinizing
other
faces
.
“
But
here
’
s
this
lady
too
,
and
others
very
much
moved
as
well
;
it
’
s
very
natural
,
”
Alexey
Alexandrovitch
told
himself
.
He
tried
not
to
look
at
her
,
but
unconsciously
his
eyes
were
drawn
to
her
.
He
examined
that
face
again
,
trying
not
to
read
what
was
so
plainly
written
on
it
,
and
against
his
own
will
,
with
horror
read
on
it
what
he
did
not
want
to
know
.
The
first
fall
—
Kuzovlev
’
s
,
at
the
stream
—
agitated
everyone
,
but
Alexey
Alexandrovitch
saw
distinctly
on
Anna
’
s
pale
,
triumphant
face
that
the
man
she
was
watching
had
not
fallen
When
,
after
Mahotin
and
Vronsky
had
cleared
the
worst
barrier
,
the
next
officer
had
been
thrown
straight
on
his
head
at
it
and
fatally
injured
,
and
a
shudder
of
horror
passed
over
the
whole
public
,
Alexey
Alexandrovitch
saw
that
Anna
did
not
even
notice
it
,
and
had
some
difficulty
in
realizing
what
they
were
talking
of
about
her
.
But
more
and
more
often
,
and
with
greater
persistence
,
he
watched
her
.
Anna
,
wholly
engrossed
as
she
was
with
the
race
,
became
aware
of
her
husband
’
s
cold
eyes
fixed
upon
her
from
one
side
.
She
glanced
round
for
an
instant
,
looked
inquiringly
at
him
,
and
with
a
slight
frown
turned
away
again
.
“
Ah
,
I
don
’
t
care
!
”
she
seemed
to
say
to
him
,
and
she
did
not
once
glance
at
him
again
.
The
race
was
an
unlucky
one
,
and
of
the
seventeen
officers
who
rode
in
it
more
than
half
were
thrown
and
hurt
.
Towards
the
end
of
the
race
everyone
was
in
a
state
of
agitation
,
which
was
intensified
by
the
fact
that
the
Tsar
was
displeased
.
Everyone
was
loudly
expressing
disapprobation
,
everyone
was
repeating
a
phrase
someone
had
uttered
—
“
The
lions
and
gladiators
will
be
the
next
thing
,
”
and
everyone
was
feeling
horrified
;
so
that
when
Vronsky
fell
to
the
ground
,
and
Anna
moaned
aloud
,
there
was
nothing
very
out
of
the
way
in
it
.
But
afterwards
a
change
came
over
Anna
’
s
face
which
really
was
beyond
decorum
.
She
utterly
lost
her
head
.
She
began
fluttering
like
a
caged
bird
,
at
one
moment
would
have
got
up
and
moved
away
,
at
the
next
turned
to
Betsy
.
