| PART 2
Chapter 9
 (continued)"I want to warn you," he said in a low voice, "that through
 thoughtlessness and lack of caution you may cause yourself to be
 talked about in society.  Your too animated conversation this
 evening with Count Vronsky" (he enunciated the name firmly and
 with deliberate emphasis) "attracted attention." He talked and looked at her laughing eyes, which frightened him
 now with their impenetrable look, and, as he talked, he felt all
 the uselessness and idleness of his words. "You're always like that," she answered as though completely
 misapprehending him, and of all he had said only taking in the
 last phrase.  "One time you don't like my being dull, and another
 time you don't like my being lively.  I wasn't dull.  Does that
 offend you?" Alexey Alexandrovitch shivered, and bent his hands to make the
 joints crack. "Oh, please, don't do that, I do so dislike it," she said. "Anna, is this you?" said Alexey Alexandrovitch, quietly making
 an effort over himself, and restraining the motion of his
 fingers. "But what is it all about?" she said, with such genuine and droll
 wonder.  "What do you want of me?" Alexey Alexandrovitch paused, and rubbed his forehead and his
 eyes.  He saw that instead of doing as he had intended--that is
 to say, warning his wife against a mistake in the eyes of the
 world--he had unconsciously become agitated over what was the
 affair of her conscience, and was struggling against the barrier
 he fancied between them. "This is what I meant to say to you," he went on coldly and
 composedly, "and I beg you to listen to it.  I consider jealousy,
 as you know, a humiliating and degrading feeling, and I shall
 never allow myself to be influenced by it; but there are certain
 rules of decorum which cannot be disregarded with impunity.  This
 evening it was not I observed it, but judging by the impression
 made on the company, everyone observed that your conduct and
 deportment were not altogether what could be desired." |