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Joining
him
,
she
pressed
his
hand
tightly
.
“
You
’
re
not
angry
that
I
sent
for
you
?
I
absolutely
had
to
see
you
,
”
she
said
;
and
the
serious
and
set
line
of
her
lips
,
which
he
saw
under
the
veil
,
transformed
his
mood
at
once
.
“
I
angry
!
But
how
have
you
come
,
where
from
?
”
“
Never
mind
,
”
she
said
,
laying
her
hand
on
his
,
“
come
along
,
I
must
talk
to
you
.
”
He
saw
that
something
had
happened
,
and
that
the
interview
would
not
be
a
joyous
one
.
In
her
presence
he
had
no
will
of
his
own
:
without
knowing
the
grounds
of
her
distress
,
he
already
felt
the
same
distress
unconsciously
passing
over
him
.
“
What
is
it
?
what
?
”
he
asked
her
,
squeezing
her
hand
with
his
elbow
,
and
trying
to
read
her
thoughts
in
her
face
.
She
walked
on
a
few
steps
in
silence
,
gathering
up
her
courage
;
then
suddenly
she
stopped
.
“
I
did
not
tell
you
yesterday
,
”
she
began
,
breathing
quickly
and
painfully
,
“
that
coming
home
with
Alexey
Alexandrovitch
I
told
him
everything
.
.
.
told
him
I
could
not
be
his
wife
,
that
.
.
.
and
told
him
everything
.
”
He
heard
her
,
unconsciously
bending
his
whole
figure
down
to
her
as
though
hoping
in
this
way
to
soften
the
hardness
of
her
position
for
her
.
But
directly
she
had
said
this
he
suddenly
drew
himself
up
,
and
a
proud
and
hard
expression
came
over
his
face
.
