| PART 7
Chapter 25
 Feeling that the reconciliation was complete, Anna set eagerly to
 to work in the morning preparing for their departure.  Though it
 was not settled whether they should go on Monday or Tuesday, as
 they had each given way to the other, Anna packed busily, feeling
 absolutely indifferent whether they went a day earlier or later.
 She was standing in her room over an open box, taking things out
 of it, when he came in to see her earlier than usually, dressed
 to go out. "I'm going off at once to see maman; she can send me the money by
 Yegorov.  And I shall be ready to go tomorrow," he said. Though she was in such a good mood, the thought of his visit to
 his mother's gave her a pang. "No, I shan't be ready by then myself," she said; and at once
 reflected, "so then it was possible to arrange to do as I
 wished."  "No, do as you meant to do.  Go into the dining room,
 I'm coming directly.  It's only to turn out those things that
 aren't wanted," she said, putting something more on the heap of
 frippery that lay in Annushka's arms. Vronsky was eating his beefsteak when she came into the dining-room. "You wouldn't believe how distasteful these rooms have become to
 me," she said, sitting down beside him to her coffee.  "There's
 nothing more awful than these chambres garnies.  There's no
 individuality in them, no soul.  These clocks, and curtains, and,
 worst of all, the wallpapers--they're a nightmare.  I think of
 Vozdvizhenskoe as the promised land.  You're not sending the
 horses off yet?" "No, they will come after us.  Where are you going to?" "I wanted to go to Wilson's to take some dresses to her.  So it's
 really to be tomorrow?" she said in a cheerful voice; but
 suddenly her face changed. |