Анна Кареніна

Chapter 32

           Aftersittingthereforsometimeheranupstairs.Annawasalreadydressedinalow-neckedgownoflightsilkandvelvetthatshehadhadmadeinParis,andwithcostlywhitelaceonherhead,framingherface,andparticularlybecoming,showingupherdazzlingbeauty.

           “Areyoureallygoingtothetheater?”hesaid,tryingnottolookather.

           “Whydoyouaskwithsuchalarm?”shesaid,woundedagainathisnotlookingather.“Whyshouldn’tIgo?”

           Sheappearednottounderstandthemotiveofhiswords.

           “Oh,ofcourse,there’snoreasonwhatever,”hesaid,frowning.

           “That’sjustwhatIsay,”shesaid,willfullyrefusingtoseetheironyofhistone,andquietlyturningbackherlong,perfumedglove.

           “Anna,forGod’ssake!whatisthematterwithyou?”hesaid,appealingtoherexactlyasonceherhusbandhaddone.

           “Idon’tunderstandwhatyouareasking.”

           “Youknowthatit’soutofthequestiontogo.”

           “Whyso?I’mnotgoingalone.PrincessVarvarahasgonetodress,sheisgoingwithme.”

           Heshruggedhisshoulderswithanairofperplexityanddespair.

           “Butdoyoumeantosayyoudon’tknow?...”hebegan.

           “ButIdon’tcaretoknow!”shealmostshrieked.“Idon’tcareto.DoIregretwhatIhavedone?No,no,no!Ifitwerealltodoagainfromthebeginning,itwouldbethesame.Forus,foryouandforme,thereisonlyonethingthatmatters,whetherweloveeachother.Otherpeopleweneednotconsider

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