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Sometimes
,
when
again
and
again
she
called
upon
him
,
he
blamed
her
;
but
seeing
her
patient
,
smiling
face
,
and
hearing
the
words
,
“
I
am
worrying
you
,
”
he
threw
the
blame
on
God
;
but
thinking
of
God
,
at
once
he
fell
to
beseeching
God
to
forgive
him
and
have
mercy
.
He
did
not
know
whether
it
was
late
or
early
.
The
candles
had
all
burned
out
.
Dolly
had
just
been
in
the
study
and
had
suggested
to
the
doctor
that
he
should
lie
down
.
Levin
sat
listening
to
the
doctor
’
s
stories
of
a
quack
mesmerizer
and
looking
at
the
ashes
of
his
cigarette
.
There
had
been
a
period
of
repose
,
and
he
had
sunk
into
oblivion
.
He
had
completely
forgotten
what
was
going
on
now
.
He
heard
the
doctor
’
s
chat
and
understood
it
.
Suddenly
there
came
an
unearthly
shriek
.
The
shriek
was
so
awful
that
Levin
did
not
even
jump
up
,
but
holding
his
breath
,
gazed
in
terrified
inquiry
at
the
doctor
.
The
doctor
put
his
head
on
one
side
,
listened
,
and
smiled
approvingly
.
Everything
was
so
extraordinary
that
nothing
could
strike
Levin
as
strange
.
“
I
suppose
it
must
be
so
,
”
he
thought
,
and
still
sat
where
he
was
.
Whose
scream
was
this
?
He
jumped
up
,
ran
on
tiptoe
to
the
bedroom
,
edged
round
Lizaveta
Petrovna
and
the
princess
,
and
took
up
his
position
at
Kitty
’
s
pillow
.
The
scream
had
subsided
,
but
there
was
some
change
now
.
What
it
was
he
did
not
see
and
did
not
comprehend
,
and
he
had
no
wish
to
see
or
comprehend
.
But
he
saw
it
by
the
face
of
Lizaveta
Petrovna
.
Lizaveta
Petrovna
’
s
face
was
stern
and
pale
,
and
still
as
resolute
,
though
her
jaws
were
twitching
,
and
her
eyes
were
fixed
intently
on
Kitty
.
Kitty
’
s
swollen
and
agonized
face
,
a
tress
of
hair
clinging
to
her
moist
brow
,
was
turned
to
him
and
sought
his
eyes
.
Her
lifted
hands
asked
for
his
hands
.
Clutching
his
chill
hands
in
her
moist
ones
,
she
began
squeezing
them
to
her
face
.
“
Don
’
t
go
,
don
’
t
go
!
I
’
m
not
afraid
,
I
’
m
not
afraid
!
”
she
said
rapidly
.
“
Mamma
,
take
my
earrings
.
They
bother
me
.
You
’
re
not
afraid
?
Quick
,
quick
,
Lizaveta
Petrovna
.
.
.
.
”
She
spoke
quickly
,
very
quickly
,
and
tried
to
smile
.
But
suddenly
her
face
was
drawn
,
she
pushed
him
away
.
“
Oh
,
this
is
awful
!
I
’
m
dying
,
I
’
m
dying
!
Go
away
!
”
she
shrieked
,
and
again
he
heard
that
unearthly
scream
.
Levin
clutched
at
his
head
and
ran
out
of
the
room
.
“
It
’
s
nothing
,
it
’
s
nothing
,
it
’
s
all
right
,
”
Dolly
called
after
him
.
But
they
might
say
what
they
liked
,
he
knew
now
that
all
was
over
.
He
stood
in
the
next
room
,
his
head
leaning
against
the
door
post
,
and
heard
shrieks
,
howls
such
as
he
had
never
heard
before
,
and
he
knew
that
what
had
been
Kitty
was
uttering
these
shrieks
.
He
had
long
ago
ceased
to
wish
for
the
child
.
By
now
he
loathed
this
child
.
He
did
not
even
wish
for
her
life
now
,
all
he
longed
for
was
the
end
of
this
awful
anguish
.
“
Doctor
!
What
is
it
?
What
is
it
?
By
God
!
”
he
said
,
snatching
at
the
doctor
’
s
hand
as
he
came
up
.
“
It
’
s
the
end
,
”
said
the
doctor
.
And
the
doctor
’
s
face
was
so
grave
as
he
said
it
that
Levin
took
the
end
as
meaning
her
death
.
