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that's Levin: and I see a peacock, like this feather-head, who's

only aet an idea into your head!"

"Well, you'll remember my words, but too late, just as with

Dolly"

"Well, well, on't talk of it," the princess stopped hiood night!"

And signing each other with the cross, the husband and wife

parted with a kiss, feeling that they each remained of their own

opinion

The princess had at first been quite certain that that evening

had settled Kitty's future, and that there could be no doubt of

Vronsky's intentions, but her husband's words had disturbed her

And returning to her own room, in terror before the unknown

future, she, too, like Kitty, repeated several times in her

heart, "Lord, have pity; Lord, have pity; Lord, have pity"