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“
I
never
think
about
it
,
and
I
don
’
t
want
to
think
of
it
.
.
.
.
And
I
don
’
t
want
to
think
of
it
,
”
she
said
,
catching
the
sound
of
her
husband
’
s
well
-
known
step
on
the
steps
of
the
terrace
.
“
What
’
s
that
you
don
’
t
want
to
think
about
?
”
inquired
Levin
,
coming
onto
the
terrace
.
But
no
one
answered
him
,
and
he
did
not
repeat
the
question
.
“
I
’
m
sorry
I
’
ve
broken
in
on
your
feminine
parliament
,
”
he
said
,
looking
round
on
everyone
discontentedly
,
and
perceiving
that
they
had
been
talking
of
something
which
they
would
not
talk
about
before
him
.
For
a
second
he
felt
that
he
was
sharing
the
feeling
of
Agafea
Mihalovna
,
vexation
at
their
making
jam
without
water
,
and
altogether
at
the
outside
Shtcherbatsky
element
.
He
smiled
,
however
,
and
went
up
to
Kitty
.
“
Well
,
how
are
you
?
”
he
asked
her
,
looking
at
her
with
the
expression
with
which
everyone
looked
at
her
now
.
“
Oh
,
very
well
,
”
said
Kitty
,
smiling
,
“
and
how
have
things
gone
with
you
?
”
“
The
wagons
held
three
times
as
much
as
the
old
carts
did
.
Well
,
are
we
going
for
the
children
?
I
’
ve
ordered
the
horses
to
be
put
in
.
”
“
What
!
you
want
to
take
Kitty
in
the
wagonette
?
”
her
mother
said
reproachfully
.
“
Yes
,
at
a
walking
pace
,
princess
.
”
