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The
unmistakable
impatience
of
the
member
of
the
Council
trying
to
get
away
from
him
did
not
trouble
Alexey
Alexandrovitch
;
he
gave
up
his
exposition
only
when
the
member
of
the
Council
,
seizing
his
chance
when
one
of
the
Imperial
family
was
passing
,
slipped
away
from
him
.
Left
alone
,
Alexey
Alexandrovitch
looked
down
,
collecting
his
thoughts
,
then
looked
casually
about
him
and
walked
towards
the
door
,
where
he
hoped
to
meet
Countess
Lidia
Ivanovna
.
“
And
how
strong
they
all
are
,
how
sound
physically
,
”
thought
Alexey
Alexandrovitch
,
looking
at
the
powerfully
built
gentleman
of
the
bedchamber
with
his
well
-
combed
,
perfumed
whiskers
,
and
at
the
red
neck
of
the
prince
,
pinched
by
his
tight
uniform
.
He
had
to
pass
them
on
his
way
.
“
Truly
is
it
said
that
all
the
world
is
evil
,
”
he
thought
,
with
another
sidelong
glance
at
the
calves
of
the
gentleman
of
the
bedchamber
.
Moving
forward
deliberately
,
Alexey
Alexandrovitch
bowed
with
his
customary
air
of
weariness
and
dignity
to
the
gentleman
who
had
been
talking
about
him
,
and
looking
towards
the
door
,
his
eyes
sought
Countess
Lidia
Ivanovna
.
“
Ah
!
Alexey
Alexandrovitch
!
”
said
the
little
old
man
,
with
a
malicious
light
in
his
eyes
,
at
the
moment
when
Karenin
was
on
a
level
with
them
,
and
was
nodding
with
a
frigid
gesture
,
“
I
haven
’
t
congratulated
you
yet
,
”
said
the
old
man
,
pointing
to
his
newly
received
ribbon
.
“
Thank
you
,
”
answered
Alexey
Alexandrovitch
.
“
What
an
exquisite
day
today
,
”
he
added
,
laying
emphasis
in
his
peculiar
way
on
the
word
exquisite
.
That
they
laughed
at
him
he
was
well
aware
,
but
he
did
not
expect
anything
but
hostility
from
them
;
he
was
used
to
that
by
now
.
Catching
sight
of
the
yellow
shoulders
of
Lidia
Ivanovna
jutting
out
above
her
corset
,
and
her
fine
pensive
eyes
bidding
him
to
her
,
Alexey
Alexandrovitch
smiled
,
revealing
untarnished
white
teeth
,
and
went
towards
her
.
Lidia
Ivanovna
’
s
dress
had
cost
her
great
pains
,
as
indeed
all
her
dresses
had
done
of
late
.
Her
aim
in
dress
was
now
quite
the
reverse
of
that
she
had
pursued
thirty
years
before
.
Then
her
desire
had
been
to
adorn
herself
with
something
,
and
the
more
adorned
the
better
.
Now
,
on
the
contrary
,
she
was
perforce
decked
out
in
a
way
so
inconsistent
with
her
age
and
her
figure
,
that
her
one
anxiety
was
to
contrive
that
the
contrast
between
these
adornments
and
her
own
exterior
should
not
be
too
appalling
.
And
as
far
as
Alexey
Alexandrovitch
was
concerned
she
succeeded
,
and
was
in
his
eyes
attractive
.
For
him
she
was
the
one
island
not
only
of
goodwill
to
him
,
but
of
love
in
the
midst
of
the
sea
of
hostility
and
jeering
that
surrounded
him
.
Passing
through
rows
of
ironical
eyes
,
he
was
drawn
as
naturally
to
her
loving
glance
as
a
plant
to
the
sun
.
