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Levin
maintained
that
the
mistake
of
Wagner
and
all
his
followers
lay
in
their
trying
to
take
music
into
the
sphere
of
another
art
,
just
as
poetry
goes
wrong
when
it
tries
to
paint
a
face
as
the
art
of
painting
ought
to
do
,
and
as
an
instance
of
this
mistake
he
cited
the
sculptor
who
carved
in
marble
certain
poetic
phantasms
flitting
round
the
figure
of
the
poet
on
the
pedestal
.
“
These
phantoms
were
so
far
from
being
phantoms
that
they
were
positively
clinging
on
the
ladder
,
”
said
Levin
.
The
comparison
pleased
him
,
but
he
could
not
remember
whether
he
had
not
used
the
same
phrase
before
,
and
to
Pestsov
,
too
,
and
as
he
said
it
he
felt
confused
.
Pestsov
maintained
that
art
is
one
,
and
that
it
can
attain
its
highest
manifestations
only
by
conjunction
with
all
kinds
of
art
.
The
second
piece
that
was
performed
Levin
could
not
hear
.
Pestsov
,
who
was
standing
beside
him
,
was
talking
to
him
almost
all
the
time
,
condemning
the
music
for
its
excessive
affected
assumption
of
simplicity
,
and
comparing
it
with
the
simplicity
of
the
Pre
-
Raphaelites
in
painting
.
As
he
went
out
Levin
met
many
more
acquaintances
,
with
whom
he
talked
of
politics
,
of
music
,
and
of
common
acquaintances
.
Among
others
he
met
Count
Bol
,
whom
he
had
utterly
forgotten
to
call
upon
.
“
Well
,
go
at
once
then
,
”
Madame
Lvova
said
,
when
he
told
her
;
“
perhaps
they
’
ll
not
be
at
home
,
and
then
you
can
come
to
the
meeting
to
fetch
me
.
You
’
ll
find
me
still
there
.
”
“
Perhaps
they
’
re
not
at
home
?
”
said
Levin
,
as
he
went
into
the
hall
of
Countess
Bola
’
s
house
.
“
At
home
;
please
walk
in
,
”
said
the
porter
,
resolutely
removing
his
overcoat
.
“
How
annoying
!
”
thought
Levin
with
a
sigh
,
taking
off
one
glove
and
stroking
his
hat
.
“
What
did
I
come
for
?
What
have
I
to
say
to
them
?
”
As
he
passed
through
the
first
drawing
-
room
Levin
met
in
the
doorway
Countess
Bola
,
giving
some
order
to
a
servant
with
a
care
-
worn
and
severe
face
.
On
seeing
Levin
she
smiled
,
and
asked
him
to
come
into
the
little
drawing
-
room
,
where
he
heard
voices
.
In
this
room
there
were
sitting
in
armchairs
the
two
daughters
of
the
countess
,
and
a
Moscow
colonel
,
whom
Levin
knew
.
Levin
went
up
,
greeted
them
,
and
sat
down
beside
the
sofa
with
his
hat
on
his
knees
.
“
How
is
your
wife
?
Have
you
been
at
the
concert
?
We
couldn
’
t
go
.
Mamma
had
to
be
at
the
funeral
service
.
”
“
Yes
,
I
heard
.
.
.
.
What
a
sudden
death
!
”
said
Levin
.
