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“
Your
hat
,
please
,
”
the
porter
said
to
Levin
,
who
forgot
the
club
rule
to
leave
his
hat
in
the
porter
’
s
room
.
“
Long
time
since
you
’
ve
been
.
The
prince
put
your
name
down
yesterday
.
Prince
Stepan
Arkadyevitch
is
not
here
yet
.
”
The
porter
did
not
only
know
Levin
,
but
also
all
his
ties
and
relationships
,
and
so
immediately
mentioned
his
intimate
friends
.
Passing
through
the
outer
hall
,
divided
up
by
screens
,
and
the
room
partitioned
on
the
right
,
where
a
man
sits
at
the
fruit
buffet
,
Levin
overtook
an
old
man
walking
slowly
in
,
and
entered
the
dining
-
room
full
of
noise
and
people
.
He
walked
along
the
tables
,
almost
all
full
,
and
looked
at
the
visitors
.
He
saw
people
of
all
sorts
,
old
and
young
;
some
he
knew
a
little
,
some
intimate
friends
.
There
was
not
a
single
cross
or
worried
-
looking
face
.
All
seemed
to
have
left
their
cares
and
anxieties
in
the
porter
’
s
room
with
their
hats
,
and
were
all
deliberately
getting
ready
to
enjoy
the
material
blessings
of
life
.
Sviazhsky
was
here
and
Shtcherbatsky
,
Nevyedovsky
and
the
old
prince
,
and
Vronsky
and
Sergey
Ivanovitch
.
“
Ah
!
why
are
you
late
?
”
the
prince
said
smiling
,
and
giving
him
his
hand
over
his
own
shoulder
.
“
How
’
s
Kitty
?
”
he
added
,
smoothing
out
the
napkin
he
had
tucked
in
at
his
waistcoat
buttons
.
“
All
right
;
they
are
dining
at
home
,
all
the
three
of
them
.
”
“
Ah
,
‘
Aline
-
Nadine
,
’
to
be
sure
!
There
’
s
no
room
with
us
.
Go
to
that
table
,
and
make
haste
and
take
a
seat
,
”
said
the
prince
,
and
turning
away
he
carefully
took
a
plate
of
eel
soup
.
“
Levin
,
this
way
!
”
a
good
-
natured
voice
shouted
a
little
farther
on
.
It
was
Turovtsin
.
He
was
sitting
with
a
young
officer
,
and
beside
them
were
two
chairs
turned
upside
down
.
Levin
gladly
went
up
to
them
.
He
had
always
liked
the
good
-
hearted
rake
,
Turovtsin
—
he
was
associated
in
his
mind
with
memories
of
his
courtship
—
and
at
that
moment
,
after
the
strain
of
intellectual
conversation
,
the
sight
of
Turovtsin
’
s
good
-
natured
face
was
particularly
welcome
.
“
For
you
and
Oblonsky
.
He
’
ll
be
here
directly
.
”
The
young
man
,
holding
himself
very
erect
,
with
eyes
forever
twinkling
with
enjoyment
,
was
an
officer
from
Petersburg
,
Gagin
.
Turovtsin
introduced
them
.
