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“
Well
,
let
’
s
go
in
here
!
”
They
were
standing
in
the
passage
.
Kitty
would
have
gone
into
the
next
room
,
but
there
the
English
governess
was
giving
Tanya
a
lesson
.
“
Well
,
come
into
the
garden
.
”
In
the
garden
they
came
upon
a
peasant
weeding
the
path
.
And
no
longer
considering
that
the
peasant
could
see
her
tear
-
stained
and
his
agitated
face
,
that
they
looked
like
people
fleeing
from
some
disaster
,
they
went
on
with
rapid
steps
,
feeling
that
they
must
speak
out
and
clear
up
misunderstandings
,
must
be
alone
together
,
and
so
get
rid
of
the
misery
they
were
both
feeling
.
“
We
can
’
t
go
on
like
this
!
It
’
s
misery
!
I
am
wretched
;
you
are
wretched
What
for
?
”
she
said
,
when
they
had
at
last
reached
a
solitary
garden
seat
at
a
turn
in
the
lime
tree
avenue
.
“
But
tell
me
one
thing
:
was
there
in
his
tone
anything
unseemly
,
not
nice
,
humiliatingly
horrible
?
”
he
said
,
standing
before
her
again
in
the
same
position
with
his
clenched
fists
on
his
chest
,
as
he
had
stood
before
her
that
night
.
“
Yes
,
”
she
said
in
a
shaking
voice
;
“
but
,
Kostya
,
surely
you
see
I
’
m
not
to
blame
?
All
the
morning
I
’
ve
been
trying
to
take
a
tone
.
.
.
but
such
people
.
.
.
.
Why
did
he
come
?
How
happy
we
were
!
”
she
said
,
breathless
with
the
sobs
that
shook
her
.
Although
nothing
had
been
pursuing
them
,
and
there
was
nothing
to
run
away
from
,
and
they
could
not
possibly
have
found
anything
very
delightful
on
that
garden
seat
,
the
gardener
saw
with
astonishment
that
they
passed
him
on
their
way
home
with
comforted
and
radiant
faces
.
After
escorting
his
wife
upstairs
,
Levin
went
to
Dolly
’
s
part
of
the
house
.
Darya
Alexandrovna
,
for
her
part
,
was
in
great
distress
too
that
day
.
She
was
walking
about
the
room
,
talking
angrily
to
a
little
girl
,
who
stood
in
the
corner
roaring
.
