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In
the
evening
she
heard
the
rumbling
of
his
carriage
stop
at
the
entrance
,
his
ring
,
his
steps
and
his
conversation
with
the
servant
;
he
believed
what
was
told
him
,
did
not
care
to
find
out
more
,
and
went
to
his
own
room
.
So
then
everything
was
over
.
And
death
rose
clearly
and
vividly
before
her
mind
as
the
sole
means
of
bringing
back
love
for
her
in
his
heart
,
of
punishing
him
and
of
gaining
the
victory
in
that
strife
which
the
evil
spirit
in
possession
of
her
heart
was
waging
with
him
.
Now
nothing
mattered
:
going
or
not
going
to
Vozdvizhenskoe
,
getting
or
not
getting
a
divorce
from
her
husband
—
all
that
did
not
matter
.
The
one
thing
that
mattered
was
punishing
him
.
When
she
poured
herself
out
her
usual
dose
of
opium
,
and
thought
that
she
had
only
to
drink
off
the
whole
bottle
to
die
,
it
seemed
to
her
so
simple
and
easy
,
that
she
began
musing
with
enjoyment
on
how
he
would
suffer
,
and
repent
and
love
her
memory
when
it
would
be
too
late
.
She
lay
in
bed
with
open
eyes
,
by
the
light
of
a
single
burned
-
down
candle
,
gazing
at
the
carved
cornice
of
the
ceiling
and
at
the
shadow
of
the
screen
that
covered
part
of
it
,
while
she
vividly
pictured
to
herself
how
he
would
feel
when
she
would
be
no
more
,
when
she
would
be
only
a
memory
to
him
.
“
How
could
I
say
such
cruel
things
to
her
?
”
he
would
say
.
“
How
could
I
go
out
of
the
room
without
saying
anything
to
her
?
But
now
she
is
no
more
.
She
has
gone
away
from
us
forever
.
She
is
.
.
.
.
”
Suddenly
the
shadow
of
the
screen
wavered
,
pounced
on
the
whole
cornice
,
the
whole
ceiling
;
other
shadows
from
the
other
side
swooped
to
meet
it
,
for
an
instant
the
shadows
flitted
back
,
but
then
with
fresh
swiftness
they
darted
forward
,
wavered
,
commingled
,
and
all
was
darkness
.
“
Death
!
”
she
thought
.
And
such
horror
came
upon
her
that
for
a
long
while
she
could
not
realize
where
she
was
,
and
for
a
long
while
her
trembling
hands
could
not
find
the
matches
and
light
another
candle
,
instead
of
the
one
that
had
burned
down
and
gone
out
.
“
No
,
anything
—
only
to
live
!
Why
,
I
love
him
!
Why
,
he
loves
me
!
This
has
been
before
and
will
pass
,
”
she
said
,
feeling
that
tears
of
joy
at
the
return
to
life
were
trickling
down
her
cheeks
.
And
to
escape
from
her
panic
she
went
hurriedly
to
his
room
.
He
was
asleep
there
,
and
sleeping
soundly
.
She
went
up
to
him
,
and
holding
the
light
above
his
face
,
she
gazed
a
long
while
at
him
.
Now
when
he
was
asleep
,
she
loved
him
so
that
at
the
sight
of
him
she
could
not
keep
back
tears
of
tenderness
.
But
she
knew
that
if
he
waked
up
he
would
look
at
her
with
cold
eyes
,
convinced
that
he
was
right
,
and
that
before
telling
him
of
her
love
,
she
would
have
to
prove
to
him
that
he
had
been
wrong
in
his
treatment
of
her
.
Without
waking
him
,
she
went
back
,
and
after
a
second
dose
of
opium
she
fell
towards
morning
into
a
heavy
,
incomplete
sleep
,
during
which
she
never
quite
lost
consciousness
.
In
the
morning
she
was
waked
by
a
horrible
nightmare
,
which
had
recurred
several
times
in
her
dreams
,
even
before
her
connection
with
Vronsky
.
A
little
old
man
with
unkempt
beard
was
doing
something
bent
down
over
some
iron
,
muttering
meaningless
French
words
,
and
she
,
as
she
always
did
in
this
nightmare
(
it
was
what
made
the
horror
of
it
)
,
felt
that
this
peasant
was
taking
no
notice
of
her
,
but
was
doing
something
horrible
with
the
iron
—
over
her
.
And
she
waked
up
in
a
cold
sweat
.
When
she
got
up
,
the
previous
day
came
back
to
her
as
though
veiled
in
mist
.
“
There
was
a
quarrel
.
Just
what
has
happened
several
times
.
I
said
I
had
a
headache
,
and
he
did
not
come
in
to
see
me
.
Tomorrow
we
’
re
going
away
;
I
must
see
him
and
get
ready
for
the
journey
,
”
she
said
to
herself
.
And
learning
that
he
was
in
his
study
,
she
went
down
to
him
.
As
she
passed
through
the
drawing
-
room
she
heard
a
carriage
stop
at
the
entrance
,
and
looking
out
of
the
window
she
saw
the
carriage
,
from
which
a
young
girl
in
a
lilac
hat
was
leaning
out
giving
some
direction
to
the
footman
ringing
the
bell
.
After
a
parley
in
the
hall
,
someone
came
upstairs
,
and
Vronsky
’
s
steps
could
be
heard
passing
the
drawing
-
room
.
He
went
rapidly
downstairs
.
Anna
went
again
to
the
window
.
She
saw
him
come
out
onto
the
steps
without
his
hat
and
go
up
to
the
carriage
.
The
young
girl
in
the
lilac
hat
handed
him
a
parcel
.
Vronsky
,
smiling
,
said
something
to
her
.
The
carriage
drove
away
,
he
ran
rapidly
upstairs
again
.
The
mists
that
had
shrouded
everything
in
her
soul
parted
suddenly
.
The
feelings
of
yesterday
pierced
the
sick
heart
with
a
fresh
pang
.
She
could
not
understand
now
how
she
could
have
lowered
herself
by
spending
a
whole
day
with
him
in
his
house
.
She
went
into
his
room
to
announce
her
determination
.
