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“
Forgive
me
,
but
I
rejoice
at
it
,
”
Vronsky
interrupted
.
“
For
God
’
s
sake
,
let
me
finish
!
”
he
added
,
his
eyes
imploring
her
to
give
him
time
to
explain
his
words
.
“
I
rejoice
,
because
things
cannot
,
cannot
possibly
remain
as
he
supposes
.
”
“
Why
can
’
t
they
?
”
Anna
said
,
restraining
her
tears
,
and
obviously
attaching
no
sort
of
consequence
to
what
he
said
.
She
felt
that
her
fate
was
sealed
.
Vronsky
meant
that
after
the
duel
—
inevitable
,
he
thought
—
things
could
not
go
on
as
before
,
but
he
said
something
different
.
“
It
can
’
t
go
on
.
I
hope
that
now
you
will
leave
him
.
I
hope
”
—
he
was
confused
,
and
reddened
—
“
that
you
will
let
me
arrange
and
plan
our
life
.
Tomorrow
.
.
.
.
”
he
was
beginning
.
She
did
not
let
him
go
on
.
“
But
my
child
!
”
she
shrieked
.
“
You
see
what
he
writes
!
I
should
have
to
leave
him
,
and
I
can
’
t
and
won
’
t
do
that
.
”
“
But
,
for
God
’
s
sake
,
which
is
better
?
—
leave
your
child
,
or
keep
up
this
degrading
position
?
”
“
To
whom
is
it
degrading
?
”
“
To
all
,
and
most
of
all
to
you
.
”
“
You
say
degrading
.
.
.
don
’
t
say
that
.
Those
words
have
no
meaning
for
me
,
”
she
said
in
a
shaking
voice
.
She
did
not
want
him
now
to
say
what
was
untrue
