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     "Katya, I've been worrying you! Darling, forgive me! It's madness!
     Katya, I'm a criminal. And how could you be so distressed at such
   idiocy?" "Oh, I was sorry for you." "For me? for me? How mad I am!...
   But why make you miserable? It's awful to think that any outsider can
    shatter our happiness." "It's humiliating too, of course." "Oh, then
       I'll keep him here all the summer, and will overwhelm him with
   civility," said Levin, kissing her hands. "You shall see. Tomorrow....
   Oh, yes, we are going tomorrow." Chapter 8 Next day, before the ladies
    were up, the wagonette and a trap for the shooting party were at the
      door, and Laska, aware since early morning that they were going
    shooting, after much whining and darting to and fro, had sat herself
    down in the wagonette beside the coachman, and, disapproving of the
   delay, was excitedly watching the door from which the sportsmen still
   did not come out. The first to come out was Vassenka Veslovsky, in new
      high boots that reached half-way up his thick thighs, in a green
    blouse, with a new Russian leather cartridge-belt, and in his Scotch
          cap with ribbons, with a brand-new English gun without a