Анна Кареніна

Chapter 17

           StepanArkadyevitchhadgonedowntohisroom,undressed,againwashed,andattiredinanightshirtwithgofferedfrills,hehadgotintobed,butLevinstilllingeredinhisroom,talkingofvarioustriflingmatters,andnotdaringtoaskwhathewantedtoknow.

           “Howwonderfullytheymakethissoap,”hesaidgazingatapieceofsoaphewashandling,whichAgafeaMihalovnahadputreadyforthevisitorbutOblonskyhadnotused.“Onlylook;why,it’saworkofart.”

           “Yes,everything’sbroughttosuchapitchofperfectionnowadays,”saidStepanArkadyevitch,withamoistandblissfulyawn.“Thetheater,forinstance,andtheentertainments...aaa!”heyawned.“Theelectriclighteverywhere...aaa!”

           “Yes,theelectriclight,”saidLevin.“Yes.Oh,andwhere’sVronskynow?”heaskedsuddenly,layingdownthesoap.

           “Vronsky?”saidStepanArkadyevitch,checkinghisyawn;“he’sinPetersburg.Heleftsoonafteryoudid,andhe’snotoncebeeninMoscowsince.Anddoyouknow,Kostya,I’lltellyouthetruth,”hewenton,leaninghiselbowonthetable,andproppingonhishandhishandsomeruddyface,inwhichhismoist,good-natured,sleepyeyesshonelikestars.“It’syourownfault.Youtookfrightatthesightofyourrival.But,asItoldyouatthetime,Icouldn’tsaywhichhadthebetterchance.Whydidn’tyoufightitout?Itoldyouatthetimethat....”Heyawnedinwardly,withoutopeninghismouth.

           “Doesheknow,ordoesn’the,thatIdidmakeanoffer?”Levinwondered,gazingathim.

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