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“
It
has
been
ready
a
long
while
,
”
answered
the
marker
,
who
had
already
set
the
balls
in
a
triangle
,
and
was
knocking
the
red
one
about
for
his
own
diversion
.
“
Well
,
let
us
begin
.
”
After
the
game
Vronsky
and
Levin
sat
down
at
Gagin
’
s
table
,
and
at
Stepan
Arkadyevitch
’
s
suggestion
Levin
took
a
hand
in
the
game
.
Vronsky
sat
down
at
the
table
,
surrounded
by
friends
,
who
were
incessantly
coming
up
to
him
.
Every
now
and
then
he
went
to
the
“
infernal
”
to
keep
an
eye
on
Yashvin
.
Levin
was
enjoying
a
delightful
sense
of
repose
after
the
mental
fatigue
of
the
morning
.
He
was
glad
that
all
hostility
was
at
an
end
with
Vronsky
,
and
the
sense
of
peace
,
decorum
,
and
comfort
never
left
him
.
When
the
game
was
over
,
Stepan
Arkadyevitch
took
Levin
’
s
arm
.
“
Well
,
let
us
go
to
Anna
’
s
,
then
.
At
once
?
Eh
?
She
is
at
home
.
I
promised
her
long
ago
to
bring
you
.
Where
were
you
meaning
to
spend
the
evening
?
”
“
Oh
,
nowhere
specially
.
I
promised
Sviazhsky
to
go
to
the
Society
of
Agriculture
.
By
all
means
,
let
us
go
,
”
said
Levin
.
“
Very
good
;
come
along
.
Find
out
if
my
carriage
is
here
,
”
Stepan
Arkadyevitch
said
to
the
waiter
Levin
went
up
to
the
table
,
paid
the
forty
roubles
he
had
lost
;
paid
his
bill
,
the
amount
of
which
was
in
some
mysterious
way
ascertained
by
the
little
old
waiter
who
stood
at
the
counter
,
and
swinging
his
arms
he
walked
through
all
the
rooms
to
the
way
out
.
“
Oblonsky
’
s
carriage
!
”
the
porter
shouted
in
an
angry
bass
.
The
carriage
drove
up
and
both
got
in
.
It
was
only
for
the
first
few
moments
,
while
the
carriage
was
driving
out
of
the
clubhouse
gates
,
that
Levin
was
still
under
the
influence
of
the
club
atmosphere
of
repose
,
comfort
,
and
unimpeachable
good
form
.
But
as
soon
as
the
carriage
drove
out
into
the
street
,
and
he
felt
it
jolting
over
the
uneven
road
,
heard
the
angry
shout
of
a
sledge
driver
coming
towards
them
,
saw
in
the
uncertain
light
the
red
blind
of
a
tavern
and
the
shops
,
this
impression
was
dissipated
,
and
he
began
to
think
over
his
actions
,
and
to
wonder
whether
he
was
doing
right
in
going
to
see
Anna
.
What
would
Kitty
say
?
But
Stepan
Arkadyevitch
gave
him
no
time
for
reflection
,
and
,
as
though
divining
his
doubts
,
he
scattered
them
.
