Анна Кареніна

Chapter 3

           Ihavehadadream.”

           “Adream?”repeatedVronsky,andinstantlyherecalledthepeasantofhisdream.

           “Yes,adream,”shesaid.“It’salongwhilesinceIdreamedit.IdreamedthatIranintomybedroom,thatIhadtogetsomethingthere,tofindoutsomething;youknowhowitisindreams,”shesaid,hereyeswidewithhorror;“andinthebedroom,inthecorner,stoodsomething.”

           “Oh,whatnonsense!Howcanyoubelieve....”

           Butshewouldnotlethiminterrupther.Whatshewassayingwastooimportanttoher.

           “Andthesomethingturnedround,andIsawitwasapeasantwithadisheveledbeard,little,anddreadfullooking.Iwantedtorunaway,buthebentdownoverasack,andwasfumblingtherewithhishands....”

           Sheshowedhowhehadmovedhishands.Therewasterrorinherface.AndVronsky,rememberinghisdream,feltthesameterrorfillinghissoul.

           “Hewasfumblingandkepttalkingquickly,quicklyinFrench,youknow:Ilfautlebattre,lefer,lebroyer,lepétrir....AndinmyhorrorItriedtowakeup,andwokeup...butwokeupinthedream.AndIbeganaskingmyselfwhatitmeant.AndKorneysaidtome:‘Inchildbirthyou’lldie,ma’am,you’lldie....’AndIwokeup.”

           “Whatnonsense,whatnonsense!”saidVronsky;buthefelthimselfthattherewasnoconvictioninhisvoice.

           “Butdon’tlet’stalkofit.Ringthebell,I’llhavetea.Andstayalittlenow;it’snotlongIshall....”

           Butallatonceshestopped.Theexpressionofherfaceinstantaneouslychanged

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