| PART 7
Chapter 27
 (continued)At the moment when she had moved away to the big clock to compare
 it with her watch, someone drove up.  Glancing out of the window,
 she saw his carriage.  But no one came upstairs, and voices could
 be heard below.  It was the messenger who had come back in the
 carriage.  She went down to him. "We didn't catch the count.  The count had driven off on the
 lower city road." "What do you say?  What!..." she said to the rosy, good-humored
 Mihail, as he handed her back her note. "Why, then, he has never received it!" she thought. "Go with this note to Countess Vronskaya's place, you know? and
 bring an answer back immediately," she said to the messenger. "And I, what am I going to do?" she thought.  "Yes, I'm going to
 Dolly's, that's true or else I shall go out of my mind.  Yes, and
 I can telegraph, too."  And she wrote a telegram.  "I absolutely
 must talk to you; come at once."  After sending off the telegram,
 she went to dress.  When she was dressed and in her hat, she
 glanced again into the eyes of the plump, comfortable-looking
 Annushka.  There was unmistakable sympathy in those good-natured
 little gray eyes. "Annushka, dear, what am I to do?" said Anna, sobbing and sinking
 helplessly into a chair. "Why fret yourself so, Anna Arkadyevna?  Why, there's nothing out
 of the way.  You drive out a little, and it'll cheer you up,"
 said the maid. "Yes, I'm going," said Anna, rousing herself and getting up. 
 "And if there's a telegram while I'm away, send it on to Darya
 Alexandrovna's...but no, I shall be back myself." "Yes, I mustn't think, I must do something, drive somewhere, and
 most of all, get out of this house," she said, feeling with
 terror the strange turmoil going on in her own heart, and she
 made haste to go out and get into the carriage. |