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“
Then
let
me
change
your
bandages
.
”
In
silence
,
stiffening
his
broad
jaws
,
he
looked
at
her
while
she
bandaged
him
up
.
When
she
had
finished
he
said
:
“
I
’
m
not
delirious
.
Please
manage
that
there
may
be
no
talk
of
my
having
shot
myself
on
purpose
.
”
“
No
one
does
say
so
.
Only
I
hope
you
won
’
t
shoot
yourself
by
accident
any
more
,
”
she
said
,
with
a
questioning
smile
.
“
Of
course
I
won
’
t
,
but
it
would
have
been
better
.
.
.
.
”
And
he
smiled
gloomily
.
In
spite
of
these
words
and
this
smile
,
which
so
frightened
Varya
,
when
the
inflammation
was
over
and
he
began
to
recover
,
he
felt
that
he
was
completely
free
from
one
part
of
his
misery
.
By
his
action
he
had
,
as
it
were
,
washed
away
the
shame
and
humiliation
he
had
felt
before
.
He
could
now
think
calmly
of
Alexey
Alexandrovitch
.
He
recognized
all
his
magnanimity
,
but
he
did
not
now
feel
himself
humiliated
by
it
.
Besides
,
he
got
back
again
into
the
beaten
track
of
his
life
.
He
saw
the
possibility
of
looking
men
in
the
face
again
without
shame
,
and
he
could
live
in
accordance
with
his
own
habits
.
One
thing
he
could
not
pluck
out
of
his
heart
,
though
he
never
ceased
struggling
with
it
,
was
the
regret
,
amounting
to
despair
,
that
he
had
lost
her
forever
.
That
now
,
having
expiated
his
sin
against
the
husband
,
he
was
bound
to
renounce
her
,
and
never
in
future
to
stand
between
her
with
her
repentance
and
her
husband
,
he
had
firmly
decided
in
his
heart
;
but
he
could
not
tear
out
of
his
heart
his
regret
at
the
loss
of
her
love
,
he
could
not
erase
from
his
memory
those
moments
of
happiness
that
he
had
so
little
prized
at
the
time
,
and
that
haunted
him
in
all
their
charm
.
Serpuhovskoy
had
planned
his
appointment
at
Tashkend
,
and
Vronsky
agreed
to
the
proposition
without
the
slightest
hesitation
.
But
the
nearer
the
time
of
departure
came
,
the
bitterer
was
the
sacrifice
he
was
making
to
what
he
thought
his
duty
.
His
wound
had
healed
,
and
he
was
driving
about
making
preparations
for
his
departure
for
Tashkend
.
