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“
No
,
I
promised
my
belle
-
sœur
to
fetch
her
from
it
,
”
said
Levin
.
A
silence
followed
.
The
mother
once
more
exchanged
glances
with
a
daughter
.
“
Well
,
now
I
think
the
time
has
come
,
”
thought
Levin
,
and
he
got
up
.
The
ladies
shook
hands
with
him
,
and
begged
him
to
say
mille
choses
to
his
wife
for
them
.
The
porter
asked
him
,
as
he
gave
him
his
coat
,
“
Where
is
your
honor
staying
?
”
and
immediately
wrote
down
his
address
in
a
big
handsomely
bound
book
.
“
Of
course
I
don
’
t
care
,
but
still
I
feel
ashamed
and
awfully
stupid
,
”
thought
Levin
,
consoling
himself
with
the
reflection
that
everyone
does
it
.
He
drove
to
the
public
meeting
,
where
he
was
to
find
his
sister
-
in
-
law
,
so
as
to
drive
home
with
her
.
At
the
public
meeting
of
the
committee
there
were
a
great
many
people
,
and
almost
all
the
highest
society
.
Levin
was
in
time
for
the
report
which
,
as
everyone
said
,
was
very
interesting
When
the
reading
of
the
report
was
over
,
people
moved
about
,
and
Levin
met
Sviazhsky
,
who
invited
him
very
pressingly
to
come
that
evening
to
a
meeting
of
the
Society
of
Agriculture
,
where
a
celebrated
lecture
was
to
be
delivered
,
and
Stepan
Arkadyevitch
,
who
had
only
just
come
from
the
races
,
and
many
other
acquaintances
;
and
Levin
heard
and
uttered
various
criticisms
on
the
meeting
,
on
the
new
fantasia
,
and
on
a
public
trial
.
But
,
probably
from
the
mental
fatigue
he
was
beginning
to
feel
,
he
made
a
blunder
in
speaking
of
the
trial
,
and
this
blunder
he
recalled
several
times
with
vexation
.
Speaking
of
the
sentence
upon
a
foreigner
who
had
been
condemned
in
Russia
,
and
of
how
unfair
it
would
be
to
punish
him
by
exile
abroad
,
Levin
repeated
what
he
had
heard
the
day
before
in
conversation
from
an
acquaintance
.
“
I
think
sending
him
abroad
is
much
the
same
as
punishing
a
carp
by
putting
it
into
the
water
,
”
said
Levin
.
Then
he
recollected
that
this
idea
,
which
he
had
heard
from
an
acquaintance
and
uttered
as
his
own
,
came
from
a
fable
of
Krilov
’
s
,
and
that
the
acquaintance
had
picked
it
up
from
a
newspaper
article
.
After
driving
home
with
his
sister
-
in
-
law
,
and
finding
Kitty
in
good
spirits
and
quite
well
,
Levin
drove
to
the
club
.
Levin
reached
the
club
just
at
the
right
time
.
Members
and
visitors
were
driving
up
as
he
arrived
.
Levin
had
not
been
at
the
club
for
a
very
long
while
—
not
since
he
lived
in
Moscow
,
when
he
was
leaving
the
university
and
going
into
society
.
He
remembered
the
club
,
the
external
details
of
its
arrangement
,
but
he
had
completely
forgotten
the
impression
it
had
made
on
him
in
old
days
.
But
as
soon
as
,
driving
into
the
wide
semicircular
court
and
getting
out
of
the
sledge
,
he
mounted
the
steps
,
and
the
hall
-
porter
,
adorned
with
a
crossway
scarf
,
noiselessly
opened
the
door
to
him
with
a
bow
;
as
soon
as
he
saw
in
the
porter
’
s
room
the
cloaks
and
galoshes
of
members
who
thought
it
less
trouble
to
take
them
off
downstairs
;
as
soon
as
he
heard
the
mysterious
ringing
bell
that
preceded
him
as
he
ascended
the
easy
,
carpeted
staircase
,
and
saw
the
statue
on
the
landing
,
and
the
third
porter
at
the
top
doors
,
a
familiar
figure
grown
older
,
in
the
club
livery
,
opening
the
door
without
haste
or
delay
,
and
scanning
the
visitors
as
they
passed
in
—
Levin
felt
the
old
impression
of
the
club
come
back
in
a
rush
,
an
impression
of
repose
,
comfort
,
and
propriety
.
