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“
Well
,
and
what
are
you
doing
?
”
said
Sergey
Ivanovitch
,
falling
back
from
the
rest
and
walking
beside
him
.
“
Oh
,
nothing
special
.
Busy
as
usual
with
the
land
,
”
answered
Levin
.
“
Well
,
and
what
about
you
?
Come
for
long
?
We
have
been
expecting
you
for
such
a
long
time
.
”
“
Only
for
a
fortnight
.
I
’
ve
a
great
deal
to
do
in
Moscow
.
”
At
these
words
the
brothers
’
eyes
met
,
and
Levin
,
in
spite
of
the
desire
he
always
had
,
stronger
than
ever
just
now
,
to
be
on
affectionate
and
still
more
open
terms
with
his
brother
,
felt
an
awkwardness
in
looking
at
him
.
He
dropped
his
eyes
and
did
not
know
what
to
say
.
Casting
over
the
subjects
of
conversation
that
would
be
pleasant
to
Sergey
Ivanovitch
,
and
would
keep
him
off
the
subject
of
the
Servian
war
and
the
Slavonic
question
,
at
which
he
had
hinted
by
the
allusion
to
what
he
had
to
do
in
Moscow
,
Levin
began
to
talk
of
Sergey
Ivanovitch
’
s
book
.
“
Well
,
have
there
been
reviews
of
your
book
?
”
he
asked
.
Sergey
Ivanovitch
smiled
at
the
intentional
character
of
the
question
.
“
No
one
is
interested
in
that
now
,
and
I
less
than
anyone
,
”
he
said
.
“
Just
look
,
Darya
Alexandrovna
,
we
shall
have
a
shower
,
”
he
added
,
pointing
with
a
sunshade
at
the
white
rain
clouds
that
showed
above
the
aspen
tree
-
tops
.
And
these
words
were
enough
to
re
-
establish
again
between
the
brothers
that
tone
—
hardly
hostile
,
but
chilly
—
which
Levin
had
been
so
longing
to
avoid
.
