Анна Кареніна

Chapter 7

           

           “But,Kostya,you’reexaggerating,”saidKitty,atthebottomofherheartrejoicingatthedepthofhisloveforher,shownnowinhisjealousy.

           “Themostawfulpartofitallisthatyou’rejustasyoualwaysare,andespeciallynowwhentomeyou’resomethingsacred,andwe’resohappy,soparticularlyhappyandallofasuddenalittlewretch....He’snotalittlewretch;whyshouldIabusehim?Ihavenothingtodowithhim.Butwhyshouldmy,andyour,happiness....”

           “Doyouknow,Iunderstandnowwhatit’sallcomefrom,”Kittywasbeginning.

           “Well,what?what?”

           “Isawhowyoulookedwhileweweretalkingatsupper.”

           “Well,well!”Levinsaidindismay.

           Shetoldhimwhattheyhadbeentalkingabout.Andasshetoldhim,shewasbreathlesswithemotion.Levinwassilentforaspace,thenhescannedherpaleanddistressedface,andsuddenlyheclutchedathishead.

           “Katya,I’vebeenworryingyou!Darling,forgiveme!It’smadness!Katya,I’macriminal.Andhowcouldyoubesodistressedatsuchidiocy?”

           “Oh,Iwassorryforyou.”

           “Forme?forme?HowmadIam!...Butwhymakeyoumiserable?It’sawfultothinkthatanyoutsidercanshatterourhappiness.”

           “It’shumiliatingtoo,ofcourse.”

           “Oh,thenI’llkeephimhereallthesummer,andwilloverwhelmhimwithcivility,”saidLevin,kissingherhands.“Youshallsee.Tomorrow....Oh,yes,wearegoingtomorrow.”

           

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