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“
Let
me
introduce
myself
.
”
The
painter
bowed
and
smiled
,
showing
his
strangely
dazzling
white
teeth
.
“
We
expected
you
yesterday
,
princess
,
”
he
said
to
Kitty
.
He
staggered
as
he
said
this
,
and
then
repeated
the
motion
,
trying
to
make
it
seem
as
if
it
had
been
intentional
.
“
I
meant
to
come
,
but
Varenka
said
that
Anna
Pavlovna
sent
word
you
were
not
going
.
”
“
Not
going
!
”
said
Petrov
,
blushing
,
and
immediately
beginning
to
cough
,
and
his
eyes
sought
his
wife
.
“
Anita
!
Anita
!
”
he
said
loudly
,
and
the
swollen
veins
stood
out
like
cords
on
his
thin
white
neck
.
Anna
Pavlovna
came
up
.
“
So
you
sent
word
to
the
princess
that
we
weren
’
t
going
!
”
he
whispered
to
her
angrily
,
losing
his
voice
.
“
Good
morning
,
princess
,
”
said
Anna
Pavlovna
,
with
an
assumed
smile
utterly
unlike
her
former
manner
.
“
Very
glad
to
make
your
acquaintance
,
”
she
said
to
the
prince
.
“
You
’
ve
long
been
expected
,
prince
.
”
“
What
did
you
send
word
to
the
princess
that
we
weren
’
t
going
for
?
”
the
artist
whispered
hoarsely
once
more
,
still
more
angrily
,
obviously
exasperated
that
his
voice
failed
him
so
that
he
could
not
give
his
words
the
expression
he
would
have
liked
to
.
“
Oh
,
mercy
on
us
!
I
thought
we
weren
’
t
going
,
”
his
wife
answered
crossly
.
