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“
He
?
”
she
said
sneeringly
.
“
He
’
s
perfectly
satisfied
.
”
“
What
are
we
all
miserable
for
,
when
everything
might
be
so
happy
?
”
“
Only
not
he
.
Don
’
t
I
know
him
,
the
falsity
in
which
he
’
s
utterly
steeped
?
.
.
.
Could
one
,
with
any
feeling
,
live
as
he
is
living
with
me
?
He
understands
nothing
,
and
feels
nothing
.
Could
a
man
of
any
feeling
live
in
the
same
house
with
his
unfaithful
wife
?
Could
he
talk
to
her
,
call
her
‘
my
dear
’
?
”
And
again
she
could
not
help
mimicking
him
:
“
‘
Anna
,
ma
chère
;
Anna
,
dear
’
!
”
“
He
’
s
not
a
man
,
not
a
human
being
—
he
’
s
a
doll
!
No
one
knows
him
;
but
I
know
him
.
Oh
,
if
I
’
d
been
in
his
place
,
I
’
d
long
ago
have
killed
,
have
torn
to
pieces
a
wife
like
me
.
I
wouldn
’
t
have
said
,
‘
Anna
,
ma
chère
’
!
He
’
s
not
a
man
,
he
’
s
an
official
machine
.
He
doesn
’
t
understand
that
I
’
m
your
wife
,
that
he
’
s
outside
,
that
he
’
s
superfluous
.
.
.
.
Don
’
t
let
’
s
talk
of
him
!
.
.
.
”
“
You
’
re
unfair
,
very
unfair
,
dearest
,
”
said
Vronsky
,
trying
to
soothe
her
.
“
But
never
mind
,
don
’
t
let
’
s
talk
of
him
.
Tell
me
what
you
’
ve
been
doing
?
What
is
the
matter
?
What
has
been
wrong
with
you
,
and
what
did
the
doctor
say
?
”
She
looked
at
him
with
mocking
amusement
.
Evidently
she
had
hit
on
other
absurd
and
grotesque
aspects
in
her
husband
and
was
awaiting
the
moment
to
give
expression
to
them
.
But
he
went
on
:
“
I
imagine
that
it
’
s
not
illness
,
but
your
condition
.
When
will
it
be
?
”
