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“
Believe
me
,
I
appreciate
it
,
and
I
hope
you
won
’
t
regret
it
,
”
answered
Stepan
Arkadyevitch
,
smiling
.
And
,
putting
on
his
coat
as
he
went
,
he
patted
the
footman
on
the
head
,
chuckled
,
and
went
out
.
“
At
five
o
’
clock
,
and
not
evening
dress
,
please
,
”
he
shouted
once
more
,
turning
at
the
door
.
It
was
past
five
,
and
several
guests
had
already
arrived
,
before
the
host
himself
got
home
.
He
went
in
together
with
Sergey
Ivanovitch
Koznishev
and
Pestsov
,
who
had
reached
the
street
door
at
the
same
moment
.
These
were
the
two
leading
representatives
of
the
Moscow
intellectuals
,
as
Oblonsky
had
called
them
.
Both
were
men
respected
for
their
character
and
their
intelligence
.
They
respected
each
other
,
but
were
in
complete
and
hopeless
disagreement
upon
almost
every
subject
,
not
because
they
belonged
to
opposite
parties
,
but
precisely
because
they
were
of
the
same
party
(
their
enemies
refused
to
see
any
distinction
between
their
views
)
;
but
,
in
that
party
,
each
had
his
own
special
shade
of
opinion
.
And
since
no
difference
is
less
easily
overcome
than
the
difference
of
opinion
about
semi
-
abstract
questions
,
they
never
agreed
in
any
opinion
,
and
had
long
,
indeed
,
been
accustomed
to
jeer
without
anger
,
each
at
the
other
’
s
incorrigible
aberrations
.
They
were
just
going
in
at
the
door
,
talking
of
the
weather
,
when
Stepan
Arkadyevitch
overtook
them
.
In
the
drawing
-
room
there
were
already
sitting
Prince
Alexander
Dmitrievitch
Shtcherbatsky
,
young
Shtcherbatsky
,
Turovtsin
,
Kitty
,
and
Karenin
.
Stepan
Arkadyevitch
saw
immediately
that
things
were
not
going
well
in
the
drawing
-
room
without
him
.
Darya
Alexandrovna
,
in
her
best
gray
silk
gown
,
obviously
worried
about
the
children
,
who
were
to
have
their
dinner
by
themselves
in
the
nursery
,
and
by
her
husband
’
s
absence
,
was
not
equal
to
the
task
of
making
the
party
mix
without
him
.
All
were
sitting
like
so
many
priests
’
wives
on
a
visit
(
so
the
old
prince
expressed
it
)
,
obviously
wondering
why
they
were
there
,
and
pumping
up
remarks
simply
to
avoid
being
silent
.
Turovtsin
—
good
,
simple
man
—
felt
unmistakably
a
fish
out
of
water
,
and
the
smile
with
which
his
thick
lips
greeted
Stepan
Arkadyevitch
said
,
as
plainly
as
words
:
“
Well
,
old
boy
,
you
have
popped
me
down
in
a
learned
set
!
A
drinking
party
now
,
or
the
Château
des
Fleurs
,
would
be
more
in
my
line
!
”
The
old
prince
sat
in
silence
,
his
bright
little
eyes
watching
Karenin
from
one
side
,
and
Stepan
Arkadyevitch
saw
that
he
had
already
formed
a
phrase
to
sum
up
that
politician
of
whom
guests
were
invited
to
partake
as
though
he
were
a
sturgeon
.
Kitty
was
looking
at
the
door
,
calling
up
all
her
energies
to
keep
her
from
blushing
at
the
entrance
of
Konstantin
Levin
.
Young
Shtcherbatsky
,
who
had
not
been
introduced
to
Karenin
,
was
trying
to
look
as
though
he
were
not
in
the
least
conscious
of
it
.
Karenin
himself
had
followed
the
Petersburg
fashion
for
a
dinner
with
ladies
and
was
wearing
evening
dress
and
a
white
tie
.
Stepan
Arkadyevitch
saw
by
his
face
that
he
had
come
simply
to
keep
his
promise
,
and
was
performing
a
disagreeable
duty
in
being
present
at
this
gathering
.
He
was
indeed
the
person
chiefly
responsible
for
the
chill
benumbing
all
the
guests
before
Stepan
Arkadyevitch
came
in
.
On
entering
the
drawing
-
room
Stepan
Arkadyevitch
apologized
,
explaining
that
he
had
been
detained
by
that
prince
,
who
was
always
the
scapegoat
for
all
his
absences
and
unpunctualities
,
and
in
one
moment
he
had
made
all
the
guests
acquainted
with
each
other
,
and
,
bringing
together
Alexey
Alexandrovitch
and
Sergey
Koznishev
,
started
them
on
a
discussion
of
the
Russification
of
Poland
,
into
which
they
immediately
plunged
with
Pestsov
.
Slapping
Turovtsin
on
the
shoulder
,
he
whispered
something
comic
in
his
ear
,
and
set
him
down
by
his
wife
and
the
old
prince
.
Then
he
told
Kitty
she
was
looking
very
pretty
that
evening
,
and
presented
Shtcherbatsky
to
Karenin
.
In
a
moment
he
had
so
kneaded
together
the
social
dough
that
the
drawing
-
room
became
very
lively
,
and
there
was
a
merry
buzz
of
voices
.
Konstantin
Levin
was
the
only
person
who
had
not
arrived
.
But
this
was
so
much
the
better
,
as
going
into
the
dining
-
room
,
Stepan
Arkadyevitch
found
to
his
horror
that
the
port
and
sherry
had
been
procured
from
Depré
,
and
not
from
Levy
,
and
,
directing
that
the
coachman
should
be
sent
off
as
speedily
as
possible
to
Levy
’
s
,
he
was
going
back
to
the
drawing
-
room
.
In
the
dining
-
room
he
was
met
by
Konstantin
Levin
.
“
I
’
m
not
late
?
”
