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Anna
still
mounted
the
familiar
staircase
,
not
understanding
what
the
old
man
was
saying
.
“
This
way
,
to
the
left
,
if
you
please
.
Excuse
its
not
being
tidy
.
His
honor
’
s
in
the
old
parlor
now
,
”
the
hall
-
porter
said
,
panting
.
“
Excuse
me
,
wait
a
little
,
your
excellency
;
I
’
ll
just
see
,
”
he
said
,
and
overtaking
her
,
he
opened
the
high
door
and
disappeared
behind
it
.
Anna
stood
still
waiting
.
“
He
’
s
only
just
awake
,
”
said
the
hall
-
porter
,
coming
out
.
And
at
the
very
instant
the
porter
said
this
,
Anna
caught
the
sound
of
a
childish
yawn
.
From
the
sound
of
this
yawn
alone
she
knew
her
son
and
seemed
to
see
him
living
before
her
eyes
.
“
Let
me
in
;
go
away
!
”
she
said
,
and
went
in
through
the
high
doorway
.
On
the
right
of
the
door
stood
a
bed
,
and
sitting
up
in
the
bed
was
the
boy
.
His
little
body
bent
forward
with
his
nightshirt
unbuttoned
,
he
was
stretching
and
still
yawning
.
The
instant
his
lips
came
together
they
curved
into
a
blissfully
sleepy
smile
,
and
with
that
smile
he
slowly
and
deliciously
rolled
back
again
.
“
Seryozha
!
”
she
whispered
,
going
noiselessly
up
to
him
.
When
she
was
parted
from
him
,
and
all
this
latter
time
when
she
had
been
feeling
a
fresh
rush
of
love
for
him
,
she
had
pictured
him
as
he
was
at
four
years
old
,
when
she
had
loved
him
most
of
all
.
Now
he
was
not
even
the
same
as
when
she
had
left
him
;
he
was
still
further
from
the
four
-
year
-
old
baby
,
more
grown
and
thinner
.
How
thin
his
face
was
,
how
short
his
hair
was
!
What
long
hands
!
How
he
had
changed
since
she
left
him
!
But
it
was
he
with
his
head
,
his
lips
,
his
soft
neck
and
broad
little
shoulders
.
“
Seryozha
!
”
she
repeated
just
in
the
child
’
s
ear
.
He
raised
himself
again
on
his
elbow
,
turned
his
tangled
head
from
side
to
side
as
though
looking
for
something
,
and
opened
his
eyes
.
Slowly
and
inquiringly
he
looked
for
several
seconds
at
his
mother
standing
motionless
before
him
,
then
all
at
once
he
smiled
a
blissful
smile
,
and
shutting
his
eyes
,
rolled
not
backwards
but
towards
her
into
her
arms
.
“
Seryozha
!
my
darling
boy
!
”
she
said
,
breathing
hard
and
putting
her
arms
round
his
plump
little
body
.
“
Mother
!
”
he
said
,
wriggling
about
in
her
arms
so
as
to
touch
her
hands
with
different
parts
of
him
.
Smiling
sleepily
still
with
closed
eyes
,
he
flung
fat
little
arms
round
her
shoulders
,
rolled
towards
her
,
with
the
delicious
sleepy
warmth
and
fragrance
that
is
only
found
in
children
,
and
began
rubbing
his
face
against
her
neck
and
shoulders
.
