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“
I
know
,
”
he
said
,
opening
his
eyes
;
“
it
’
s
my
birthday
today
.
I
knew
you
’
d
come
.
I
’
ll
get
up
directly
.
”
And
saying
that
he
dropped
asleep
.
Anna
looked
at
him
hungrily
;
she
saw
how
he
had
grown
and
changed
in
her
absence
.
She
knew
,
and
did
not
know
,
the
bare
legs
so
long
now
,
that
were
thrust
out
below
the
quilt
,
those
short
-
cropped
curls
on
his
neck
in
which
she
had
so
often
kissed
him
.
She
touched
all
this
and
could
say
nothing
;
tears
choked
her
.
“
What
are
you
crying
for
,
mother
?
”
he
said
,
waking
completely
up
“
Mother
,
what
are
you
crying
for
?
”
he
cried
in
a
tearful
voice
.
“
I
won
’
t
cry
.
.
.
I
’
m
crying
for
joy
.
It
’
s
so
long
since
I
’
ve
seen
you
.
I
won
’
t
,
I
won
’
t
,
”
she
said
,
gulping
down
her
tears
and
turning
away
.
“
Come
,
it
’
s
time
for
you
to
dress
now
,
”
she
added
,
after
a
pause
,
and
,
never
letting
go
his
hands
,
she
sat
down
by
his
bedside
on
the
chair
,
where
his
clothes
were
put
ready
for
him
.
“
How
do
you
dress
without
me
?
How
.
.
.
.
”
she
tried
to
begin
talking
simply
and
cheerfully
,
but
she
could
not
,
and
again
she
turned
away
.
“
I
don
’
t
have
a
cold
bath
,
papa
didn
’
t
order
it
.
And
you
’
ve
not
seen
Vassily
Lukitch
?
He
’
ll
come
in
soon
.
Why
,
you
’
re
sitting
on
my
clothes
!
”
And
Seryozha
went
off
into
a
peal
of
laughter
.
She
looked
at
him
and
smiled
.
“
Mother
,
darling
,
sweet
one
!
”
he
shouted
,
flinging
himself
on
her
again
and
hugging
her
.
It
was
as
though
only
now
,
on
seeing
her
smile
,
he
fully
grasped
what
had
happened
.
