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PART SIX CHAPTER 11
Levin was so hurt that he said, in a tone of vexation, “You might have left me
something!” and he felt ready to cry.
“Then put away the game,” he said in a shaking voice to Philip, trying not to look
at Vassenka, “and cover them with some nettles. And you might at least ask for some
milk for me.”
But when he had drunk some milk, he felt ashamed immediately at having shown
his annoyance to a stranger, and he began to laugh at his hungry mortification.
In the evening they went shooting again, and Veslovsky had several successful
shots, and in the night they drove home.
Their homeward journey was as lively as their drive out had been. Veslovsky sang
songs and related with enjoyment his adventures with the peasants, who had regaled
him with vodka, and said to him, “Excuse our homely ways,” and his night’s adventures
with kiss-in-the-ring and the servant-girl and the peasant, who had asked him
was he married, and on learning that he was not, said to him, “Well, mind you don’t
run after other men’s wives–you’d better get one of your own.” These words had
particularly amused Veslovsky.
“Altogether, I’ve enjoyed our outing awfully. And you, Levin?”
“I have, very much,” Levin said quite sincerely. It was particularly delightful to
him to have got rid of the hostility he had been feeling towards Vassenka Veslovsky
at home, and to feel instead the most friendly disposition to him.
Chapter 14
Next day at ten o’clock Levin, who had already gone his rounds, knocked at the
room where Vassenka had been put for the night.
“Entrez!” Veslovsky called to him. “Excuse me, I’ve only just finished my ablutions,”
he said, smiling, standing before him in his underclothes only.
“Don’t mind me, please.” Levin sat down in the window. “Have you slept well?”
“Like the dead. What sort of day is it for shooting?”
“What will you take, tea or coffee?”
“Neither. I’ll wait till lunch. I’m really ashamed. I suppose the ladies are down?
A walk now would be capital. You show me your horses.”
After walking about the garden, visiting the stable, and even doing some gymnastic
exercises together on the parallel bars, Levin returned to the house with his guest,
and went with him into the drawing room.
“We had splendid shooting, and so many delightful experiences!” said Veslovsky,
going up to Kitty, who was sitting at the samovar. “What a pity ladies are cut off
from these delights!”
“Well, I suppose he must say something to the lady of the house,” Levin said to
himself. Again he fancied something in the smile, in the all-conquering air with
which their guest addressed Kitty....
The princess, sitting on the other side of the table with Marya Vlasyevna and
Stepan Arkadyevitch, called Levin to her side, and began to talk to him about moving
to Moscow for Kitty’s confinement, and getting ready rooms for them. Just as
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