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“
I
am
very
well
;
what
do
I
want
the
doctor
for
?
”
“
No
,
the
little
one
cries
,
and
they
say
the
nurse
hasn
’
t
enough
milk
.
”
“
Why
didn
’
t
you
let
me
nurse
her
,
when
I
begged
to
?
Anyway
”
(
Alexey
Alexandrovitch
knew
what
was
meant
by
that
“
anyway
”
)
,
“
she
’
s
a
baby
,
and
they
’
re
killing
her
.
”
She
rang
the
bell
and
ordered
the
baby
to
be
brought
her
.
“
I
begged
to
nurse
her
,
I
wasn
’
t
allowed
to
,
and
now
I
’
m
blamed
for
it
.
”
“
I
don
’
t
blame
.
.
.
.
”
“
Yes
,
you
do
blame
me
!
My
God
!
why
didn
’
t
I
die
!
”
And
she
broke
into
sobs
.
“
Forgive
me
,
I
’
m
nervous
,
I
’
m
unjust
,
”
she
said
,
controlling
herself
,
“
but
do
go
away
.
.
.
.
”
“
No
,
it
can
’
t
go
on
like
this
,
”
Alexey
Alexandrovitch
said
to
himself
decidedly
as
he
left
his
wife
’
s
room
.
Never
had
the
impossibility
of
his
position
in
the
world
’
s
eyes
,
and
his
wife
’
s
hatred
of
him
,
and
altogether
the
might
of
that
mysterious
brutal
force
that
guided
his
life
against
his
spiritual
inclinations
,
and
exacted
conformity
with
its
decrees
and
change
in
his
attitude
to
his
wife
,
been
presented
to
him
with
such
distinctness
as
that
day
He
saw
clearly
that
all
the
world
and
his
wife
expected
of
him
something
,
but
what
exactly
,
he
could
not
make
out
.
He
felt
that
this
was
rousing
in
his
soul
a
feeling
of
anger
destructive
of
his
peace
of
mind
and
of
all
the
good
of
his
achievement
.
He
believed
that
for
Anna
herself
it
would
be
better
to
break
off
all
relations
with
Vronsky
;
but
if
they
all
thought
this
out
of
the
question
,
he
was
even
ready
to
allow
these
relations
to
be
renewed
,
so
long
as
the
children
were
not
disgraced
,
and
he
was
not
deprived
of
them
nor
forced
to
change
his
position
.
Bad
as
this
might
be
,
it
was
anyway
better
than
a
rupture
,
which
would
put
her
in
a
hopeless
and
shameful
position
,
and
deprive
him
of
everything
he
cared
for
.
But
he
felt
helpless
;
he
knew
beforehand
that
everyone
was
against
him
,
and
that
he
would
not
be
allowed
to
do
what
seemed
to
him
now
so
natural
and
right
,
but
would
be
forced
to
do
what
was
wrong
,
though
it
seemed
the
proper
thing
to
them
.
Before
Betsy
had
time
to
walk
out
of
the
drawing
-
room
,
she
was
met
in
the
doorway
by
Stepan
Arkadyevitch
,
who
had
just
come
from
Yeliseev
’
s
,
where
a
consignment
of
fresh
oysters
had
been
received
.
“
Ah
!
princess
!
what
a
delightful
meeting
!
”
he
began
.
“
I
’
ve
been
to
see
you
.
”