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These
were
the
very
arguments
Darya
Alexandrovna
had
used
in
her
own
reflections
;
but
she
heard
them
without
understanding
them
.
“
How
can
one
wrong
creatures
that
don
’
t
exist
?
”
she
thought
.
And
all
at
once
the
idea
struck
her
:
could
it
possibly
,
under
any
circumstances
,
have
been
better
for
her
favorite
Grisha
if
he
had
never
existed
?
And
this
seemed
to
her
so
wild
,
so
strange
,
that
she
shook
her
head
to
drive
away
this
tangle
of
whirling
,
mad
ideas
.
“
No
,
I
don
’
t
know
;
it
’
s
not
right
,
”
was
all
she
said
,
with
an
expression
of
disgust
on
her
face
.
“
Yes
,
but
you
mustn
’
t
forget
that
you
and
I
.
.
.
.
And
besides
that
,
”
added
Anna
,
in
spite
of
the
wealth
of
her
arguments
and
the
poverty
of
Dolly
’
s
objections
,
seeming
still
to
admit
that
it
was
not
right
,
“
don
’
t
forget
the
chief
point
,
that
I
am
not
now
in
the
same
position
as
you
.
For
you
the
question
is
:
do
you
desire
not
to
have
any
more
children
;
while
for
me
it
is
:
do
I
desire
to
have
them
?
And
that
’
s
a
great
difference
.
You
must
see
that
I
can
’
t
desire
it
in
my
position
.
”
Darya
Alexandrovna
made
no
reply
.
She
suddenly
felt
that
she
had
got
far
away
from
Anna
;
that
there
lay
between
them
a
barrier
of
questions
on
which
they
could
never
agree
,
and
about
which
it
was
better
not
to
speak
.
“
Then
there
is
all
the
more
reason
for
you
to
legalize
your
position
,
if
possible
,
”
said
Dolly
.
“
Yes
,
if
possible
,
”
said
Anna
,
speaking
all
at
once
in
an
utterly
different
tone
,
subdued
and
mournful
.
“
Surely
you
don
’
t
mean
a
divorce
is
impossible
?
I
was
told
your
husband
had
consented
to
it
.
”
“
Dolly
,
I
don
’
t
want
to
talk
about
that
.
”
“
Oh
,
we
won
’
t
then
,
”
Darya
Alexandrovna
hastened
to
say
,
noticing
the
expression
of
suffering
on
Anna
’
s
face
.
“
All
I
see
is
that
you
take
too
gloomy
a
view
of
things
.
”
“
I
?
Not
at
all
!
I
’
m
always
bright
and
happy
.
You
see
,
je
fais
des
passions
.
Veslovsky
.
.
.
.
”