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“
But
one
can
’
t
go
on
talking
in
the
passage
like
this
!
”
Levin
said
,
looking
angrily
at
a
gentleman
who
walked
jauntily
at
that
instant
across
the
corridor
,
as
though
about
his
affairs
.
“
Well
then
,
come
in
,
”
said
Kitty
,
turning
to
Marya
Nikolaevna
,
who
had
recovered
herself
,
but
noticing
her
husband
’
s
face
of
dismay
,
“
or
go
on
;
go
,
and
then
come
for
me
,
”
she
said
,
and
went
back
into
the
room
.
Levin
went
to
his
brother
’
s
room
.
He
had
not
in
the
least
expected
what
he
saw
and
felt
in
his
brother
’
s
room
.
He
had
expected
to
find
him
in
the
same
state
of
self
-
deception
which
he
had
heard
was
so
frequent
with
the
consumptive
,
and
which
had
struck
him
so
much
during
his
brother
’
s
visit
in
the
autumn
.
He
had
expected
to
find
the
physical
signs
of
the
approach
of
death
more
marked
—
greater
weakness
,
greater
emaciation
,
but
still
almost
the
same
condition
of
things
.
He
had
expected
himself
to
feel
the
same
distress
at
the
loss
of
the
brother
he
loved
and
the
same
horror
in
face
of
death
as
he
had
felt
then
,
only
in
a
greater
degree
.
And
he
had
prepared
himself
for
this
;
but
he
found
something
utterly
different
.
In
a
little
dirty
room
with
the
painted
panels
of
its
walls
filthy
with
spittle
,
and
conversation
audible
through
the
thin
partition
from
the
next
room
,
in
a
stifling
atmosphere
saturated
with
impurities
,
on
a
bedstead
moved
away
from
the
wall
,
there
lay
covered
with
a
quilt
,
a
body
.
One
arm
of
this
body
was
above
the
quilt
,
and
the
wrist
,
huge
as
a
rake
-
handle
,
was
attached
,
inconceivably
it
seemed
,
to
the
thin
,
long
bone
of
the
arm
smooth
from
the
beginning
to
the
middle
.
The
head
lay
sideways
on
the
pillow
.
Levin
could
see
the
scanty
locks
wet
with
sweat
on
the
temples
and
tense
,
transparent
-
looking
forehead
.
“
It
cannot
be
that
that
fearful
body
was
my
brother
Nikolay
?
”
thought
Levin
.
But
he
went
closer
,
saw
the
face
,
and
doubt
became
impossible
.
In
spite
of
the
terrible
change
in
the
face
,
Levin
had
only
to
glance
at
those
eager
eyes
raised
at
his
approach
,
only
to
catch
the
faint
movement
of
the
mouth
under
the
sticky
mustache
,
to
realize
the
terrible
truth
that
this
death
-
like
body
was
his
living
brother
.
The
glittering
eyes
looked
sternly
and
reproachfully
at
his
brother
as
he
drew
near
.
And
immediately
this
glance
established
a
living
relationship
between
living
men
.
Levin
immediately
felt
the
reproach
in
the
eyes
fixed
on
him
,
and
felt
remorse
at
his
own
happiness
.
When
Konstantin
took
him
by
the
hand
,
Nikolay
smiled
.
The
smile
was
faint
,
scarcely
perceptible
,
and
in
spite
of
the
smile
the
stern
expression
of
the
eyes
was
unchanged
.
“
You
did
not
expect
to
find
me
like
this
,
”
he
articulated
with
effort
.
“
Yes
.
.
.
no
,
”
said
Levin
,
hesitating
over
his
words
.
“
How
was
it
you
didn
’
t
let
me
know
before
,
that
is
,
at
the
time
of
my
wedding
?
I
made
inquiries
in
all
directions
.
”
