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But
though
Vronsky
had
not
the
least
suspicion
what
the
parents
were
saying
,
he
felt
on
coming
away
from
the
Shtcherbatskys
’
that
the
secret
spiritual
bond
which
existed
between
him
and
Kitty
had
grown
so
much
stronger
that
evening
that
some
step
must
be
taken
.
But
what
step
could
and
ought
to
be
taken
he
could
not
imagine
“
What
is
so
exquisite
,
”
he
thought
,
as
he
returned
from
the
Shtcherbatskys
’
,
carrying
away
with
him
,
as
he
always
did
,
a
delicious
feeling
of
purity
and
freshness
,
arising
partly
from
the
fact
that
he
had
not
been
smoking
for
a
whole
evening
,
and
with
it
a
new
feeling
of
tenderness
at
her
love
for
him
—
“
what
is
so
exquisite
is
that
not
a
word
has
been
said
by
me
or
by
her
,
but
we
understand
each
other
so
well
in
this
unseen
language
of
looks
and
tones
,
that
this
evening
more
clearly
than
ever
she
told
me
she
loves
me
.
And
how
secretly
,
simply
,
and
most
of
all
,
how
trustfully
!
I
feel
myself
better
,
purer
.
I
feel
that
I
have
a
heart
,
and
that
there
is
a
great
deal
of
good
in
me
.
Those
sweet
,
loving
eyes
!
When
she
said
:
‘
Indeed
I
do
.
.
.
.
’
“
Well
,
what
then
?
Oh
,
nothing
.
It
’
s
good
for
me
,
and
good
for
her
.
”
And
he
began
wondering
where
to
finish
the
evening
.
He
passed
in
review
of
the
places
he
might
go
to
.
“
Club
?
a
game
of
bezique
,
champagne
with
Ignatov
?
No
,
I
’
m
not
going
.
Château
des
Fleurs
;
there
I
shall
find
Oblonsky
,
songs
,
the
cancan
.
No
,
I
’
m
sick
of
it
.
That
’
s
why
I
like
the
Shtcherbatskys
’
,
that
I
’
m
growing
better
.
I
’
ll
go
home
.
”
He
went
straight
to
his
room
at
Dussots
’
Hotel
,
ordered
supper
,
and
then
undressed
,
and
as
soon
as
his
head
touched
the
pillow
,
fell
into
a
sound
sleep
.
Next
day
at
eleven
o
’
clock
in
the
morning
Vronsky
drove
to
the
station
of
the
Petersburg
railway
to
meet
his
mother
,
and
the
first
person
he
came
across
on
the
great
flight
of
steps
was
Oblonsky
,
who
was
expecting
his
sister
by
the
same
train
.
“
Ah
!
your
excellency
!
”
cried
Oblonsky
,
“
whom
are
you
meeting
?
”
“
My
mother
,
”
Vronsky
responded
,
smiling
,
as
everyone
did
who
met
Oblonsky
.
He
shook
hands
with
him
,
and
together
they
ascended
the
steps
.
“
She
is
to
be
here
from
Petersburg
today
.
”
“
I
was
looking
out
for
you
till
two
o
’
clock
last
night
.
Where
did
you
go
after
the
Shtcherbatskys
’
?
”
“
Home
,
”
answered
Vronsky
.
“
I
must
own
I
felt
so
well
content
yesterday
after
the
Shtcherbatskys
’
that
I
didn
’
t
care
to
go
anywhere
.
”
“
I
know
a
gallant
steed
by
tokens
sure
,
