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He had recovered himself, and lifted his head

"How absurd! What absurd nonsense you are talking!"

"No, it's the truth"

"What, what's the truth?"

"That I shall die I have had a dream"

"A dream?" repeated Vronsky, and instantly he recalled the

peasant of his drea while since I dreamed it

I drea

there, to find out so; you kno it is in dreams," she

said, her eyes ith horror; "and in the bedroo"

"Oh, what nonsense! How can you believe"

But she would not let hi was

too i turned round, and I saas a peasant with

a disheveled beard, little, and dreadful looking I wanted to

run away, but he bent down over a sack, and was fu there

with his hands"