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“
Yes
,
it
’
s
much
cleaner
,
”
said
Vassenka
,
putting
his
fat
leg
on
a
chair
,
fastening
the
bottom
hook
,
and
smiling
with
simple
-
hearted
good
humor
.
He
was
undoubtedly
a
good
-
natured
fellow
,
and
Levin
felt
sorry
for
him
and
ashamed
of
himself
,
as
his
host
,
when
he
saw
the
shy
look
on
Vassenka
’
s
face
.
On
the
table
lay
a
piece
of
stick
which
they
had
broken
together
that
morning
,
trying
their
strength
.
Levin
took
the
fragment
in
his
hands
and
began
smashing
it
up
,
breaking
bits
off
the
stick
,
not
knowing
how
to
begin
.
“
I
wanted
.
.
.
.
”
He
paused
,
but
suddenly
,
remembering
Kitty
and
everything
that
had
happened
,
he
said
,
looking
him
resolutely
in
the
face
:
“
I
have
ordered
the
horses
to
be
put
-
to
for
you
.
”
“
How
so
?
”
Vassenka
began
in
surprise
.
“
To
drive
where
?
”
“
For
you
to
drive
to
the
station
,
”
Levin
said
gloomily
.
“
Are
you
going
away
,
or
has
something
happened
?
”
“
It
happens
that
I
expect
visitors
,
”
said
Levin
,
his
strong
fingers
more
and
more
rapidly
breaking
off
the
ends
of
the
split
stick
.
“
And
I
’
m
not
expecting
visitors
,
and
nothing
has
happened
,
but
I
beg
you
to
go
away
.
You
can
explain
my
rudeness
as
you
like
.
”
Vassenka
drew
himself
up
.
