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The
long
white
ridge
of
his
spine
,
with
the
huge
,
prominent
shoulder
blades
and
jutting
ribs
and
vertebrae
,
was
bare
,
and
Marya
Nikolaevna
and
the
waiter
were
struggling
with
the
sleeve
of
the
night
shirt
,
and
could
not
get
the
long
,
limp
arm
into
it
.
Kitty
,
hurriedly
closing
the
door
after
Levin
,
was
not
looking
that
way
;
but
the
sick
man
groaned
,
and
she
moved
rapidly
towards
him
.
“
Make
haste
,
”
she
said
.
“
Oh
,
don
’
t
you
come
,
”
said
the
sick
man
angrily
.
“
I
’
ll
do
it
my
myself
.
.
.
.
”
“
What
say
?
”
queried
Marya
Nikolaevna
.
But
Kitty
heard
and
saw
he
was
ashamed
and
uncomfortable
at
being
naked
before
her
.
“
I
’
m
not
looking
,
I
’
m
not
looking
!
”
she
said
,
putting
the
arm
in
.
“
Marya
Nikolaevna
,
you
come
this
side
,
you
do
it
,
”
she
added
.
“
Please
go
for
me
,
there
’
s
a
little
bottle
in
my
small
bag
,
”
she
said
,
turning
to
her
husband
,
“
you
know
,
in
the
side
pocket
;
bring
it
,
please
,
and
meanwhile
they
’
ll
finish
clearing
up
here
.
”
Returning
with
the
bottle
,
Levin
found
the
sick
man
settled
comfortably
and
everything
about
him
completely
changed
.
The
heavy
smell
was
replaced
by
the
smell
of
aromatic
vinegar
,
which
Kitty
with
pouting
lips
and
puffed
-
out
,
rosy
cheeks
was
squirting
through
a
little
pipe
.
There
was
no
dust
visible
anywhere
,
a
rug
was
laid
by
the
bedside
.
On
the
table
stood
medicine
bottles
and
decanters
tidily
arranged
,
and
the
linen
needed
was
folded
up
there
,
and
Kitty
’
s
broderie
anglaise
.
On
the
other
table
by
the
patient
’
s
bed
there
were
candles
and
drink
and
powders
.
The
sick
man
himself
,
washed
and
combed
,
lay
in
clean
sheets
on
high
raised
pillows
,
in
a
clean
night
-
shirt
with
a
white
collar
about
his
astoundingly
thin
neck
,
and
with
a
new
expression
of
hope
looked
fixedly
at
Kitty
.
The
doctor
brought
by
Levin
,
and
found
by
him
at
the
club
,
was
not
the
one
who
had
been
attending
Nikolay
Levin
,
as
the
patient
was
dissatisfied
with
him
.
The
new
doctor
took
up
a
stethoscope
and
sounded
the
patient
,
shook
his
head
,
prescribed
medicine
,
and
with
extreme
minuteness
explained
first
how
to
take
the
medicine
and
then
what
diet
was
to
be
kept
to
.
He
advised
eggs
,
raw
or
hardly
cooked
,
and
seltzer
water
,
with
warm
milk
at
a
certain
temperature
.
When
the
doctor
had
gone
away
the
sick
man
said
something
to
his
brother
,
of
which
Levin
could
distinguish
only
the
last
words
:
“
Your
Katya
.
”
By
the
expression
with
which
he
gazed
at
her
,
Levin
saw
that
he
was
praising
her
.
He
called
indeed
to
Katya
,
as
he
called
her
.
“
I
’
m
much
better
already
,
”
he
said
.
“
Why
,
with
you
I
should
have
got
well
long
ago
.
How
nice
it
is
!
”
he
took
her
hand
and
drew
it
towards
his
lips
,
but
as
though
afraid
she
would
dislike
it
he
changed
his
mind
,
let
it
go
,
and
only
stroked
it
.
Kitty
took
his
hand
in
both
hers
and
pressed
it
.
