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“
Really
,
I
don
’
t
know
.
But
this
is
what
I
want
you
to
tell
me
.
.
.
.
”
“
Yes
,
yes
,
but
we
’
ve
not
finished
about
Kitty
.
Is
she
happy
?
He
’
s
a
very
nice
man
,
they
say
.
”
“
He
’
s
much
more
than
very
nice
.
I
don
’
t
know
a
better
man
.
”
“
Ah
,
how
glad
I
am
!
I
’
m
so
glad
!
Much
more
than
very
nice
,
”
she
repeated
.
Dolly
smiled
.
“
But
tell
me
about
yourself
.
We
’
ve
a
great
deal
to
talk
about
.
And
I
’
ve
had
a
talk
with
.
.
.
.
”
Dolly
did
not
know
what
to
call
him
.
She
felt
it
awkward
to
call
him
either
the
count
or
Alexey
Kirillovitch
.
“
With
Alexey
,
”
said
Anna
,
“
I
know
what
you
talked
about
.
But
I
wanted
to
ask
you
directly
what
you
think
of
me
,
of
my
life
?
”
“
How
am
I
to
say
like
that
straight
off
?
I
really
don
’
t
know
.
”
“
No
,
tell
me
all
the
same
.
.
.
.
You
see
my
life
.
But
you
mustn
’
t
forget
that
you
’
re
seeing
us
in
the
summer
,
when
you
have
come
to
us
and
we
are
not
alone
.
.
.
.
But
we
came
here
early
in
the
spring
,
lived
quite
alone
,
and
shall
be
alone
again
,
and
I
desire
nothing
better
.
But
imagine
me
living
alone
without
him
,
alone
,
and
that
will
be
.
.
.
I
see
by
everything
that
it
will
often
be
repeated
,
that
he
will
be
half
the
time
away
from
home
,
”
she
said
,
getting
up
and
sitting
down
close
by
Dolly
.
