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“
What
would
you
have
?
The
world
’
s
made
so
,
”
said
Stepan
Arkadyevitch
.
“
The
one
comfort
is
like
that
prayer
,
which
I
always
liked
:
‘
Forgive
me
not
according
to
my
unworthiness
,
but
according
to
Thy
loving
-
kindness
.
’
That
’
s
the
only
way
she
can
forgive
me
.
”
Levin
emptied
his
glass
,
and
they
were
silent
for
a
while
.
“
There
’
s
one
other
thing
I
ought
to
tell
you
.
Do
you
know
Vronsky
?
”
Stepan
Arkadyevitch
asked
Levin
.
“
No
,
I
don
’
t
.
Why
do
you
ask
?
”
“
Give
us
another
bottle
,
”
Stepan
Arkadyevitch
directed
the
Tatar
,
who
was
filling
up
their
glasses
and
fidgeting
round
them
just
when
he
was
not
wanted
.
“
Why
you
ought
to
know
Vronsky
is
that
he
’
s
one
of
your
rivals
.
”
“
Who
’
s
Vronsky
?
”
said
Levin
,
and
his
face
was
suddenly
transformed
from
the
look
of
childlike
ecstasy
which
Oblonsky
had
just
been
admiring
to
an
angry
and
unpleasant
expression
.
“
Vronsky
is
one
of
the
sons
of
Count
Kirill
Ivanovitch
Vronsky
,
and
one
of
the
finest
specimens
of
the
gilded
youth
of
Petersburg
.
I
made
his
acquaintance
in
Tver
when
I
was
there
on
official
business
,
and
he
came
there
for
the
levy
of
recruits
.
Fearfully
rich
,
handsome
,
great
connections
,
an
aide
-
de
-
camp
,
and
with
all
that
a
very
nice
,
good
-
natured
fellow
.
But
he
’
s
more
than
simply
a
good
-
natured
fellow
,
as
I
’
ve
found
out
here
—
he
’
s
a
cultivated
man
,
too
,
and
very
intelligent
;
he
’
s
a
man
who
’
ll
make
his
mark
.
”
Levin
scowled
and
was
dumb
.
