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Stepan
Arkadyevitch
smiled
.
He
knew
what
was
passing
in
Levin
’
s
soul
.
“
I
’
ll
come
some
day
,
”
he
said
.
“
But
women
,
my
boy
,
they
’
re
the
pivot
everything
turns
upon
.
Things
are
in
a
bad
way
with
me
,
very
bad
.
And
it
’
s
all
through
women
.
Tell
me
frankly
now
,
”
he
pursued
,
picking
up
a
cigar
and
keeping
one
hand
on
his
glass
;
“
give
me
your
advice
.
”
“
Why
,
what
is
it
?
”
“
I
’
ll
tell
you
.
Suppose
you
’
re
married
,
you
love
your
wife
,
but
you
’
re
fascinated
by
another
woman
.
.
.
.
”
“
Excuse
me
,
but
I
’
m
absolutely
unable
to
comprehend
how
.
.
.
just
as
I
can
’
t
comprehend
how
I
could
now
,
after
my
dinner
,
go
straight
to
a
baker
’
s
shop
and
steal
a
roll
.
”
Stepan
Arkadyevitch
’
s
eyes
sparkled
more
than
usual
.
“
Why
not
?
A
roll
will
sometimes
smell
so
good
one
can
’
t
resist
it
.
”
“
Himmlisch
ist
’
s
,
wenn
ich
bezwungen
Meine
irdische
Begier
;
