Анна Кареніна

Chapter 18

           Thelongwhiteridgeofhisspine,withthehuge,prominentshoulderbladesandjuttingribsandvertebrae,wasbare,andMaryaNikolaevnaandthewaiterwerestrugglingwiththesleeveofthenightshirt,andcouldnotgetthelong,limparmintoit.Kitty,hurriedlyclosingthedoorafterLevin,wasnotlookingthatway;butthesickmangroaned,andshemovedrapidlytowardshim.

           “Makehaste,”shesaid.

           “Oh,don’tyoucome,”saidthesickmanangrily.“I’lldoitmymyself....”

           “Whatsay?”queriedMaryaNikolaevna.ButKittyheardandsawhewasashamedanduncomfortableatbeingnakedbeforeher.

           “I’mnotlooking,I’mnotlooking!”shesaid,puttingthearmin.“MaryaNikolaevna,youcomethisside,youdoit,”sheadded.

           “Pleasegoforme,there’salittlebottleinmysmallbag,”shesaid,turningtoherhusband,“youknow,inthesidepocket;bringit,please,andmeanwhilethey’llfinishclearinguphere.”

           Returningwiththebottle,Levinfoundthesickmansettledcomfortablyandeverythingabouthimcompletelychanged.Theheavysmellwasreplacedbythesmellofaromaticvinegar,whichKittywithpoutinglipsandpuffed-out,rosycheekswassquirtingthroughalittlepipe.Therewasnodustvisibleanywhere,arugwaslaidbythebedside.Onthetablestoodmedicinebottlesanddecanterstidilyarranged,andthelinenneededwasfoldedupthere,andKitty’sbroderieanglaise.Ontheothertablebythepatient’sbedtherewerecandlesanddrinkandpowders.

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