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Towards
ten
o
’
clock
,
when
she
usually
said
good
-
night
to
her
son
,
and
often
before
going
to
a
ball
put
him
to
bed
herself
,
she
felt
depressed
at
being
so
far
from
him
;
and
whatever
she
was
talking
about
,
she
kept
coming
back
in
thought
to
her
curly
-
headed
Seryozha
.
She
longed
to
look
at
his
photograph
and
talk
of
him
.
Seizing
the
first
pretext
,
she
got
up
,
and
with
her
light
,
resolute
step
went
for
her
album
.
The
stairs
up
to
her
room
came
out
on
the
landing
of
the
great
warm
main
staircase
.
Just
as
she
was
leaving
the
drawing
-
room
,
a
ring
was
heard
in
the
hall
.
“
Who
can
that
be
?
”
said
Dolly
.
“
It
’
s
early
for
me
to
be
fetched
,
and
for
anyone
else
it
’
s
late
,
”
observed
Kitty
.
“
Sure
to
be
someone
with
papers
for
me
,
”
put
in
Stepan
Arkadyevitch
.
When
Anna
was
passing
the
top
of
the
staircase
,
a
servant
was
running
up
to
announce
the
visitor
,
while
the
visitor
himself
was
standing
under
a
lamp
.
Anna
glancing
down
at
once
recognized
Vronsky
,
and
a
strange
feeling
of
pleasure
and
at
the
same
time
of
dread
of
something
stirred
in
her
heart
.
He
was
standing
still
,
not
taking
off
his
coat
,
pulling
something
out
of
his
pocket
.
At
the
instant
when
she
was
just
facing
the
stairs
,
he
raised
his
eyes
,
caught
sight
of
her
,
and
into
the
expression
of
his
face
there
passed
a
shade
of
embarrassment
and
dismay
.
With
a
slight
inclination
of
her
head
she
passed
,
hearing
behind
her
Stepan
Arkadyevitch
’
s
loud
voice
calling
him
to
come
up
,
and
the
quiet
,
soft
,
and
composed
voice
of
Vronsky
refusing
.
When
Anna
returned
with
the
album
,
he
was
already
gone
,
and
Stepan
Arkadyevitch
was
telling
them
that
he
had
called
to
inquire
about
the
dinner
they
were
giving
next
day
to
a
celebrity
who
had
just
arrived
.
“
And
nothing
would
induce
him
to
come
up
.
What
a
queer
fellow
he
is
!
”
added
Stepan
Arkadyevitch
.
Kitty
blushed
.
She
thought
that
she
was
the
only
person
who
knew
why
he
had
come
,
and
why
he
would
not
come
up
.
“
He
has
been
at
home
,
”
she
thought
,
“
and
didn
’
t
find
me
,
and
thought
I
should
be
here
,
but
he
did
not
come
up
because
he
thought
it
late
,
and
Anna
’
s
here
.
”
All
of
them
looked
at
each
other
,
saying
nothing
,
and
began
to
look
at
Anna
’
s
album
.
There
was
nothing
either
exceptional
or
strange
in
a
man
’
s
calling
at
half
-
past
nine
on
a
friend
to
inquire
details
of
a
proposed
dinner
party
and
not
coming
in
,
but
it
seemed
strange
to
all
of
them