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He
felt
himself
to
blame
for
not
having
got
done
what
his
sister
had
asked
him
to
do
for
her
.
“
Today
,
again
,
I
’
ve
not
been
to
the
court
,
but
today
I
’
ve
certainly
not
had
time
.
”
And
resolving
that
he
would
not
fail
to
do
it
next
day
,
he
went
up
to
his
wife
.
As
he
went
in
,
Levin
rapidly
ran
through
mentally
the
day
he
had
spent
.
All
the
events
of
the
day
were
conversations
,
conversations
he
had
heard
and
taken
part
in
.
All
the
conversations
were
upon
subjects
which
,
if
he
had
been
alone
at
home
,
he
would
never
have
taken
up
,
but
here
they
were
very
interesting
.
And
all
these
conversations
were
right
enough
,
only
in
two
places
there
was
something
not
quite
right
.
One
was
what
he
had
said
about
the
carp
,
the
other
was
something
not
“
quite
the
thing
”
in
the
tender
sympathy
he
was
feeling
for
Anna
.
Levin
found
his
wife
low
-
spirited
and
dull
.
The
dinner
of
the
three
sisters
had
gone
off
very
well
,
but
then
they
had
waited
and
waited
for
him
,
all
of
them
had
felt
dull
,
the
sisters
had
departed
,
and
she
had
been
left
alone
.
“
Well
,
and
what
have
you
been
doing
?
”
she
asked
him
,
looking
straight
into
his
eyes
,
which
shone
with
rather
a
suspicious
brightness
.
But
that
she
might
not
prevent
his
telling
her
everything
,
she
concealed
her
close
scrutiny
of
him
,
and
with
an
approving
smile
listened
to
his
account
of
how
he
had
spent
the
evening
.
“
Well
,
I
’
m
very
glad
I
met
Vronsky
.
I
felt
quite
at
ease
and
natural
with
him
.
You
understand
,
I
shall
try
not
to
see
him
,
but
I
’
m
glad
that
this
awkwardness
is
all
over
,
”
he
said
,
and
remembering
that
by
way
of
trying
not
to
see
him
,
he
had
immediately
gone
to
call
on
Anna
,
he
blushed
.
“
We
talk
about
the
peasants
drinking
;
I
don
’
t
know
which
drinks
most
,
the
peasantry
or
our
own
class
;
the
peasants
do
on
holidays
,
but
.
.
.
.
”
But
Kitty
took
not
the
slightest
interest
in
discussing
the
drinking
habits
of
the
peasants
.
She
saw
that
he
blushed
,
and
she
wanted
to
know
why
.
“
Well
,
and
then
where
did
you
go
?
”
“
Stiva
urged
me
awfully
to
go
and
see
Anna
Arkadyevna
.
”
And
as
he
said
this
,
Levin
blushed
even
more
,
and
his
doubts
as
to
whether
he
had
done
right
in
going
to
see
Anna
were
settled
once
for
all
.
He
knew
now
that
he
ought
not
to
have
done
so
.
Kitty
’
s
eyes
opened
in
a
curious
way
and
gleamed
at
Anna
’
s
name
,
but
controlling
herself
with
an
effort
,
she
concealed
her
emotion
and
deceived
him
.
