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“
Ah
,
the
first
skater
in
Russia
!
Been
here
long
?
First
-
rate
ice
—
do
put
your
skates
on
.
”
“
I
haven
’
t
got
my
skates
,
”
Levin
answered
,
marveling
at
this
boldness
and
ease
in
her
presence
,
and
not
for
one
second
losing
sight
of
her
,
though
he
did
not
look
at
her
.
He
felt
as
though
the
sun
were
coming
near
him
.
She
was
in
a
corner
,
and
turning
out
her
slender
feet
in
their
high
boots
with
obvious
timidity
,
she
skated
towards
him
.
A
boy
in
Russian
dress
,
desperately
waving
his
arms
and
bowed
down
to
the
ground
,
overtook
her
.
She
skated
a
little
uncertainly
;
taking
her
hands
out
of
the
little
muff
that
hung
on
a
cord
,
she
held
them
ready
for
emergency
,
and
looking
towards
Levin
,
whom
she
had
recognized
,
she
smiled
at
him
,
and
at
her
own
fears
.
When
she
had
got
round
the
turn
,
she
gave
herself
a
push
off
with
one
foot
,
and
skated
straight
up
to
Shtcherbatsky
.
Clutching
at
his
arm
,
she
nodded
smiling
to
Levin
.
She
was
more
splendid
than
he
had
imagined
her
.
When
he
thought
of
her
,
he
could
call
up
a
vivid
picture
of
her
to
himself
,
especially
the
charm
of
that
little
fair
head
,
so
freely
set
on
the
shapely
girlish
shoulders
,
and
so
full
of
childish
brightness
and
good
humor
.
The
childishness
of
her
expression
,
together
with
the
delicate
beauty
of
her
figure
,
made
up
her
special
charm
,
and
that
he
fully
realized
.
But
what
always
struck
him
in
her
as
something
unlooked
for
,
was
the
expression
of
her
eyes
,
soft
,
serene
,
and
truthful
,
and
above
all
,
her
smile
,
which
always
transported
Levin
to
an
enchanted
world
,
where
he
felt
himself
softened
and
tender
,
as
he
remembered
himself
in
some
days
of
his
early
childhood
.
“
Have
you
been
here
long
?
”
she
said
,
giving
him
her
hand
.
“
Thank
you
,
”
she
added
,
as
he
picked
up
the
handkerchief
that
had
fallen
out
of
her
muff
.
“
I
?
I
’
ve
not
long
.
.
.
yesterday
.
.
.
I
mean
today
.
.
.
I
arrived
,
”
answered
Levin
,
in
his
emotion
not
at
once
understanding
her
question
.
“
I
was
meaning
to
come
and
see
you
,
”
he
said
;
and
then
,
recollecting
with
what
intention
he
was
trying
to
see
her
,
he
was
promptly
overcome
with
confusion
and
blushed
.
“
I
didn
’
t
know
you
could
skate
,
and
skate
so
well
.
”
She
looked
at
him
earnestly
,
as
though
wishing
to
make
out
the
cause
of
his
confusion
.
“
Your
praise
is
worth
having
.
The
tradition
is
kept
up
here
that
you
are
the
best
of
skaters
,
”
she
said
,
with
her
little
black
-
gloved
hand
brushing
a
grain
of
hoarfrost
off
her
muff
.
