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"But don't you all care for these aniain he noticed a dark look in her eyes that avoided hi

"I'ine, if you

had not cared for those pleasures yourself, you ot

out of therave;rése in the attire of Eve"

"Again, the devil again," Vronsky said, taking the hand she had

laid on the table and kissing it

"Yes; but I can't help it You don't knohat I have suffered

waiting for you I believe I'm not jealous I'm not jealous: I

believe you when you're here; but when you're away so your life, so incomprehensible to me"

She turned away from him, pulled the hook at last out of the

crochet work, and rapidly, with the help of her forefinger, began

working loop after loop of the wool that was dazzling white in

the laht, while the slender wrist moved swiftly, nervously

in the embroidered cuff

"Hoas it, then? Where did you meet Alexey Alexandrovitch?"

Her voice sounded in an unnatural and jarring tone

"We ran up against each other in the doorway"

"And he bowed to you like this?"