Anna Karenina - LimpidSoft

PART FIVE CHAPTER 18
the strange heaviness of those powerless limbs. While he was turning him over,
conscious of the huge emaciated arm about his neck, Kitty swiftly and noiselessly
turned the pillow, beat it up and settled in it the sick man’s head, smoothing back
his hair, which was sticking again to his moist brow.
The sick man kept his brother’s hand in his own. Levin felt that he meant to
do something with his hand and was pulling it somewhere. Levin yielded with a
sinking heart: yes, he drew it to his mouth and kissed it. Levin, shaking with sobs
and unable to articulate a word, went out of the room.
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