| PART 2
Chapter 27
 (continued)Anna, who had flushed a little the instant her son came in,
 noticing that Seryozha was uncomfortable, got up hurriedly, took
 Alexey Alexandrovitch's hand from her son's shoulder, and kissing
 the boy, led him out onto the terrace, and quickly came back. "It's time to start, though," said she, glancing at her watch.
 "How is it Betsy doesn't come?..." "Yes," said Alexey Alexandrovitch, and getting up, he folded his
 hands and cracked his fingers.  "I've come to bring you some
 money, too, for nightingales, we know, can't live on fairy
 tales," he said.  "You want it, I expect?" "No, I don't...yes, I do," she said, not looking at him, and
 crimsoning to the roots of her hair.  "But you'll come back here
 after the races, I suppose?" "Oh, yes!" answered Alexey Alexandrovitch.  "And here's the glory
 of Peterhof, Princess Tverskaya," he added, looking out of the
 window at the elegant English carriage with the tiny seats placed
 extremely high.  "What elegance!  Charming!  Well, let us be
 starting too, then." Princess Tverskaya did not get out of her carriage, but her
 groom, in high boots, a cape, and block hat, darted out at the
 entrance. "I'm going; good-bye!" said Anna, and kissing her son, she went
 up to Alexey Alexandrovitch and held out her hand to him.  "It
 was ever so nice of you to come." Alexey Alexandrovitch kissed her hand. "Well, au revoir, then!  You'll come back for some tea; that's
 delightful!" she said, and went out, gay and radiant.  But as
 soon as she no longer saw him, she was aware of the spot on her
 hand that his lips had touched, and she shuddered with repulsion. |