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She
dressed
quickly
,
went
downstairs
,
and
with
resolute
steps
walked
into
the
drawing
-
room
,
where
she
found
,
as
usual
,
waiting
for
her
,
the
coffee
,
Seryozha
,
and
his
governess
.
Seryozha
,
all
in
white
,
with
his
back
and
head
bent
,
was
standing
at
a
table
under
a
looking
-
glass
,
and
with
an
expression
of
intense
concentration
which
she
knew
well
,
and
in
which
he
resembled
his
father
,
he
was
doing
something
to
the
flowers
he
carried
.
The
governess
had
a
particularly
severe
expression
.
Seryozha
screamed
shrilly
,
as
he
often
did
,
“
Ah
,
mamma
!
”
and
stopped
,
hesitating
whether
to
go
to
greet
his
mother
and
put
down
the
flowers
,
or
to
finish
making
the
wreath
and
go
with
the
flowers
.
The
governess
,
after
saying
good
-
morning
,
began
a
long
and
detailed
account
of
Seryozha
’
s
naughtiness
,
but
Anna
did
not
hear
her
;
she
was
considering
whether
she
would
take
her
with
her
or
not
.
“
No
,
I
won
’
t
take
her
,
”
she
decided
.
“
I
’
ll
go
alone
with
my
child
.
”
“
Yes
,
it
’
s
very
wrong
,
”
said
Anna
,
and
taking
her
son
by
the
shoulder
she
looked
at
him
,
not
severely
,
but
with
a
timid
glance
that
bewildered
and
delighted
the
boy
,
and
she
kissed
him
.
“
Leave
him
to
me
,
”
she
said
to
the
astonished
governess
,
and
not
letting
go
of
her
son
,
she
sat
down
at
the
table
,
where
coffee
was
set
ready
for
her
.
“
Mamma
!
I
.
.
.
I
.
.
.
didn
’
t
.
.
.
.
”
he
said
,
trying
to
make
out
from
her
expression
what
was
in
store
for
him
in
regard
to
the
peaches
.
“
Seryozha
,
”
she
said
,
as
soon
as
the
governess
had
left
the
room
,
“
that
was
wrong
,
but
you
’
ll
never
do
it
again
,
will
you
?
.
.
.
You
love
me
?
”
She
felt
that
the
tears
were
coming
into
her
eyes
.
“
Can
I
help
loving
him
?
”
she
said
to
herself
,
looking
deeply
into
his
scared
and
at
the
same
time
delighted
eyes
.
“
And
can
he
ever
join
his
father
in
punishing
me
?
Is
it
possible
he
will
not
feel
for
me
?
”
Tears
were
already
flowing
down
her
face
,
and
to
hide
them
she
got
up
abruptly
and
almost
ran
out
on
to
the
terrace
.
After
the
thunder
showers
of
the
last
few
days
,
cold
,
bright
weather
had
set
in
.
The
air
was
cold
in
the
bright
sun
that
filtered
through
the
freshly
washed
leaves
.
She
shivered
,
both
from
the
cold
and
from
the
inward
horror
which
had
clutched
her
with
fresh
force
in
the
open
air
.
