Анна Кареніна

Chapter 1

           hemuttered,recallingeverythingthathadhappened.Andagaineverydetailofhisquarrelwithhiswifewaspresenttohisimagination,allthehopelessnessofhisposition,andworstofall,hisownfault.

           “Yes,shewon’tforgiveme,andshecan’tforgiveme.Andthemostawfulthingaboutitisthatit’sallmyfaultallmyfault,thoughI’mnottoblame.That’sthepointofthewholesituation,”hereflected.“Oh,oh,oh!”hekeptrepeatingindespair,asherememberedtheacutelypainfulsensationscausedhimbythisquarrel.

           Mostunpleasantofallwasthefirstminutewhen,oncoming,happyandgood-humored,fromthetheater,withahugepearinhishandforhiswife,hehadnotfoundhiswifeinthedrawing-room,tohissurprisehadnotfoundherinthestudyeither,andsawheratlastinherbedroomwiththeunluckyletterthatrevealedeverythinginherhand.

           She,hisDolly,foreverfussingandworryingoverhouseholddetails,andlimitedinherideas,asheconsidered,wassittingperfectlystillwiththeletterinherhand,lookingathimwithanexpressionofhorror,despair,andindignation.

           “What’sthis?this?”sheasked,pointingtotheletter.

           Andatthisrecollection,StepanArkadyevitch,asissooftenthecase,wasnotsomuchannoyedatthefactitselfasatthewayinwhichhehadmethiswife’swords.

           Therehappenedtohimatthatinstantwhatdoeshappentopeoplewhentheyareunexpectedlycaughtinsomethingverydisgraceful.Hedidnotsucceedinadaptinghisfacetothepositioninwhichhewasplacedtowardshiswifebythediscoveryofhisfault

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