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Expecting
every
day
an
answer
from
Alexey
Alexandrovitch
,
and
after
that
the
divorce
,
they
now
established
themselves
together
like
married
people
.
The
Levins
had
been
three
months
in
Moscow
.
The
date
had
long
passed
on
which
,
according
to
the
most
trustworthy
calculations
of
people
learned
in
such
matters
,
Kitty
should
have
been
confined
.
But
she
was
still
about
,
and
there
was
nothing
to
show
that
her
time
was
any
nearer
than
two
months
ago
.
The
doctor
,
the
monthly
nurse
,
and
Dolly
and
her
mother
,
and
most
of
all
Levin
,
who
could
not
think
of
the
approaching
event
without
terror
,
began
to
be
impatient
and
uneasy
.
Kitty
was
the
only
person
who
felt
perfectly
calm
and
happy
.
She
was
distinctly
conscious
now
of
the
birth
of
a
new
feeling
of
love
for
the
future
child
,
for
her
to
some
extent
actually
existing
already
,
and
she
brooded
blissfully
over
this
feeling
.
He
was
not
by
now
altogether
a
part
of
herself
,
but
sometimes
lived
his
own
life
independently
of
her
.
Often
this
separate
being
gave
her
pain
,
but
at
the
same
time
she
wanted
to
laugh
with
a
strange
new
joy
.
All
the
people
she
loved
were
with
her
,
and
all
were
so
good
to
her
,
so
attentively
caring
for
her
,
so
entirely
pleasant
was
everything
presented
to
her
,
that
if
she
had
not
known
and
felt
that
it
must
all
soon
be
over
,
she
could
not
have
wished
for
a
better
and
pleasanter
life
.
The
only
thing
that
spoiled
the
charm
of
this
manner
of
life
was
that
her
husband
was
not
here
as
she
loved
him
to
be
,
and
as
he
was
in
the
country
.
She
liked
his
serene
,
friendly
,
and
hospitable
manner
in
the
country
.
In
the
town
he
seemed
continually
uneasy
and
on
his
guard
,
as
though
he
were
afraid
someone
would
be
rude
to
him
,
and
still
more
to
her
.
At
home
in
the
country
,
knowing
himself
distinctly
to
be
in
his
right
place
,
he
was
never
in
haste
to
be
off
elsewhere
.
He
was
never
unoccupied
.
Here
in
town
he
was
in
a
continual
hurry
,
as
though
afraid
of
missing
something
,
and
yet
he
had
nothing
to
do
.
And
she
felt
sorry
for
him
.
To
others
,
she
knew
,
he
did
not
appear
an
object
of
pity
.
On
the
contrary
,
when
Kitty
looked
at
him
in
society
,
as
one
sometimes
looks
at
those
one
loves
,
trying
to
see
him
as
if
he
were
a
stranger
,
so
as
to
catch
the
impression
he
must
make
on
others
,
she
saw
with
a
panic
even
of
jealous
fear
that
he
was
far
indeed
from
being
a
pitiable
figure
,
that
he
was
very
attractive
with
his
fine
breeding
,
his
rather
old
-
fashioned
,
reserved
courtesy
with
women
,
his
powerful
figure
,
and
striking
,
as
she
thought
,
and
expressive
face
.
But
she
saw
him
not
from
without
,
but
from
within
;
she
saw
that
here
he
was
not
himself
;
that
was
the
only
way
she
could
define
his
condition
to
herself
.
Sometimes
she
inwardly
reproached
him
for
his
inability
to
live
in
the
town
;
sometimes
she
recognized
that
it
was
really
hard
for
him
to
order
his
life
here
so
that
he
could
be
satisfied
with
it
.
What
had
he
to
do
,
indeed
?
He
did
not
care
for
cards
;
he
did
not
go
to
a
club
.
Spending
the
time
with
jovial
gentlemen
of
Oblonsky
’
s
type
—
she
knew
now
what
that
meant
.
.
.
it
meant
drinking
and
going
somewhere
after
drinking
.
She
could
not
think
without
horror
of
where
men
went
on
such
occasions
.
Was
he
to
go
into
society
?
But
she
knew
he
could
only
find
satisfaction
in
that
if
he
took
pleasure
in
the
society
of
young
women
,
and
that
she
could
not
wish
for
.
Should
he
stay
at
home
with
her
,
her
mother
and
her
sisters
?
But
much
as
she
liked
and
enjoyed
their
conversations
forever
on
the
same
subjects
—
“
Aline
-
Nadine
,
”
as
the
old
prince
called
the
sisters
’
talks
—
she
knew
it
must
bore
him
.
What
was
there
left
for
him
to
do
?
To
go
on
writing
at
his
book
he
had
indeed
attempted
,
and
at
first
he
used
to
go
to
the
library
and
make
extracts
and
look
up
references
for
his
book
.
But
,
as
he
told
her
,
the
more
he
did
nothing
,
the
less
time
he
had
to
do
anything
.
And
besides
,
he
complained
that
he
had
talked
too
much
about
his
book
here
,
and
that
consequently
all
his
ideas
about
it
were
muddled
and
had
lost
their
interest
for
him
.
One
advantage
in
this
town
life
was
that
quarrels
hardly
ever
happened
between
them
here
in
town
.
Whether
it
was
that
their
conditions
were
different
,
or
that
they
had
both
become
more
careful
and
sensible
in
that
respect
,
they
had
no
quarrels
in
Moscow
from
jealousy
,
which
they
had
so
dreaded
when
they
moved
from
the
country
.
One
event
,
an
event
of
great
importance
to
both
from
that
point
of
view
,
did
indeed
happen
—
that
was
Kitty
’
s
meeting
with
Vronsky
.
