PART 1
Chapter 18
 (continued)
"Not Petersburg, but simply feminine," she responded. 
"Well, well, allow me to kiss your hand." 
"Good-bye, Ivan Petrovitch.  And could you see if my brother is
 here, and send him to me?" said the lady in the doorway, and
 stepped back again into the compartment. 
"Well, have you found your brother?" said Countess Vronskaya,
 addressing the lady. 
Vronsky understood now that this was Madame Karenina. 
"Your brother is here," he said, standing up.  "Excuse me, I did
 not know you, and, indeed, our acquaintance was so slight," said
 Vronsky, bowing, "that no doubt you do not remember me." 
"Oh, no," said she, "I should have known you because your mother
 and I have been talking, I think, of nothing but you all the
 way."  As she spoke she let the eagerness that would insist on
 coming out show itself in her smile.  "And still no sign of my
 brother." 
"Do call him, Alexey," said the old countess.  Vronsky stepped
 out onto the platform and shouted: 
"Oblonsky! Here!" 
Madame Karenina, however, did not wait for her brother, but
 catching sight of him she stepped out with her light, resolute
 step.  And as soon as her brother had reached her, with a gesture
 that struck Vronsky by its decision and its grace, she flung her
 left arm around his neck, drew him rapidly to her, and kissed him
 warmly.  Vronsky gazed, never taking his eyes from her, and
 smiled, he could not have said why.  But recollecting that his
 mother was waiting for him, he went back again into the carriage. 
"She's very sweet, isn't she?" said the countess of Madame
 Karenina.  "Her husband put her with me, and I was delighted to
 have her.  We've been talking all the way.  And so you, I
 hear...vous filez le parfait amour.  Tant mieux, mon cher, tant
 mieux." 
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