Анна Кареніна

Chapter 7

           

           “PyotrIllyitchVinovskyinvitesyoutodrinkwithhim,”alittleoldwaiterinterruptedStepanArkadyevitch,bringingtwodelicateglassesofsparklingchampagne,andaddressingStepanArkadyevitchandLevin.StepanArkadyevitchtooktheglass,andlookingtowardsabaldmanwithredmustachesattheotherendofthetable,henoddedtohim,smiling.

           “Who’sthat?”askedLevin.

           “Youmethimonceatmyplace,don’tyouremember?Agood-naturedfellow.”

           LevindidthesameasStepanArkadyevitchandtooktheglass.

           StepanArkadyevitch’sanecdotetoowasveryamusing.Levintoldhisstory,andthattoowassuccessful.Thentheytalkedofhorses,oftheraces,ofwhattheyhadbeendoingthatday,andofhowsmartlyVronsky’sAtlashadwonthefirstprize.Levindidnotnoticehowthetimepassedatdinner.

           “Ah!andheretheyare!”StepanArkadyevitchsaidtowardstheendofdinner,leaningoverthebackofhischairandholdingouthishandtoVronsky,whocameupwithatallofficeroftheGuards.Vronsky’sfacetoobeamedwiththelookofgood-humoredenjoymentthatwasgeneralintheclub.HeproppedhiselbowplayfullyonStepanArkadyevitch’sshoulder,whisperingsomethingtohim,andheheldouthishandtoLevinwiththesamegood-humoredsmile.

           “Verygladtomeetyou,”hesaid.“Ilookedoutforyouattheelection,butIwastoldyouhadgoneaway.”

           “Yes,Ileftthesameday.We’vejustbeentalkingofyourhorse.Icongratulateyou,”saidLevin.“Itwasveryrapidlyrun

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