Chapter 19

           

           WhenAnnawentintotheroom,Dollywassittinginthelittledrawing-roomwithawhite-headedfatlittleboy,alreadylikehisfather,givinghimalessoninFrenchreading.Astheboyread,hekepttwistingandtryingtotearoffabuttonthatwasnearlyoffhisjacket.Hismotherhadseveraltimestakenhishandfromit,butthefatlittlehandwentbacktothebuttonagain.Hismotherpulledthebuttonoffandputitinherpocket.

           “Keepyourhandsstill,Grisha,”shesaid,andshetookupherwork,acoverletshehadlongbeenmaking.Shealwayssettoworkonitatdepressedmoments,andnowsheknittedatitnervously,twitchingherfingersandcountingthestitches.Thoughshehadsentwordthedaybeforetoherhusbandthatitwasnothingtoherwhetherhissistercameornot,shehadmadeeverythingreadyforherarrival,andwasexpectinghersister-in-lawwithemotion.

           Dollywascrushedbyhersorrow,utterlyswallowedupbyit.StillshedidnotforgetthatAnna,hersister-in-law,wasthewifeofoneofthemostimportantpersonagesinPetersburg,andwasaPetersburggrandedame.And,thankstothiscircumstance,shedidnotcarryoutherthreattoherhusbandthatistosay,sherememberedthathersister-in-lawwascoming.“And,afterall,Annaisinnowisetoblame,”thoughtDolly.“Iknownothingofherexcepttheverybest,andIhaveseennothingbutkindnessandaffectionfromhertowardsmyself.

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