| PART 5
Chapter 4
 (continued)Levin saw it was a joke, but he could not smile. "Well, how's it to be then?--unlighted or lighted candles? that's
 the question." "Yes, yes, unlighted." "Oh, I'm very glad.  The question's decided!" said Stepan
 Arkadyevitch, smiling.  "How silly men are, though, in this
 position," he said to Tchirikov, when Levin, after looking
 absently at him, had moved back to his bride. "Kitty, mind you're the first to step on the carpet," said
 Countess Nordston, coming up.  "You're a nice person!" she said
 to Levin. "Aren't you frightened, eh?" said Marya Dmitrievna, an old aunt. "Are you cold?  You're pale.  Stop a minute, stoop down," said
 Kitty's sister, Madame Lvova, and with her plump, handsome arms
 she smilingly set straight the flowers on her head. Dolly came up, tried to say something, but could not speak, cried
 and then laughed unnaturally. Kitty looked at all of them with the same absent eyes as Levin. Meanwhile the officiating clergy had got into their vestments,
 and the priest and deacon came out to the lectern, which stood in
 the forepart of the church.  The priest turned to Levin saying
 something.  Levin did not hear what the priest said. "Take the bride's hand and lead her up," the best man said to
 Levin. It was a long while before Levin could make out what was expected
 of him.  For a long time they tried to set him right and made him
 begin again--because he kept taking Kitty by the wrong arm or
 with the wrong arm--till he understood at last that what he had
 to do was, without changing his position, to take her right hand
 in his right hand.  When at last he had taken the bride's hand in
 the correct way, the priest walked a few paces in front of them
 and stopped at the lectern.  The crowd of friends and relations
 moved after them, with a buzz of talk and a rustle of skirts.
 Someone stooped down and pulled out the bride's train.  The
 church became so still that the drops of wax could be heard
 falling from the candles. |