PART 4
Chapter 17
 (continued)
Tears stood in his eyes, and the luminous, serene look in them
 impressed Vronsky. 
"This is my position: you can trample me in the mud, make me the
 laughing-stock of the world, I will not abandon her, and I will
 never utter a word of reproach to you," Alexey Alexandrovitch
 went on.  "My duty is clearly marked for me; I ought to be with
 her, and I will be.  If she wishes to see you, I will let you
 know, but now I suppose it would be better for you to go away." 
He got up, and sobs cut short his words.  Vronsky too was getting
 up, and in a stooping, not yet erect posture, looked up at him
 from under his brows.  He did not understand Alexey
 Alexandrovitch's feeling, but he felt that it was something
 higher and even unattainable for him with his view of life. 
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