Chapter 30

           

           “Hereitisagain!AgainIunderstanditall!”Annasaidtoherself,assoonasthecarriagehadstartedandswayinglightly,rumbledoverthetinycobblesofthepavedroad,andagainoneimpressionfollowedrapidlyuponanother.

           “Yes;whatwasthelastthingIthoughtofsoclearly?”shetriedtorecallit.“‘Tiutkin,coiffeur?’no,notthat.Yes,ofwhatYashvinsays,thestruggleforexistenceandhatredistheonethingthatholdsmentogether.No,it’sauselessjourneyyou’remaking,”shesaid,mentallyaddressingapartyinacoachandfour,evidentlygoingforanexcursionintothecountry.“Andthedogyou’retakingwithyouwillbenohelptoyou.Youcan’tgetawayfromyourselves.”TurninghereyesinthedirectionPyotrhadturnedtolook,shesawafactory-handalmostdead-drunk,withhanginghead,beingledawaybyapoliceman.“Come,he’sfoundaquickerway,”shethought.“CountVronskyandIdidnotfindthathappinesseither,thoughweexpectedsomuchfromit.”AndnowforthefirsttimeAnnaturnedthatglaringlightinwhichshewasseeingeverythingontoherrelationswithhim,whichshehadhithertoavoidedthinkingabout.“Whatwasithesoughtinme?Notlovesomuchasthesatisfactionofvanity.”Sherememberedhiswords,theexpressionofhisface,thatrecalledanabjectsetter-dog,intheearlydaysoftheirconnection.Andeverythingnowconfirmedthis.“Yes,therewasthetriumphofsuccessinhim.Ofcoursetherewaslovetoo,butthechiefelementwastheprideofsuccess.Heboastedofme.Nowthat’sover.

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