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 laughing, said:  He was angry with all of them for their interference just
because he felt in his soul that they, all these people, were right. He felt
that the love that bound him to Anna was not a momentary impulse, which
would pass, as worldly intrigues do pass, leaving no other traces in the
life of either save pleasant or unpleasant memories. He felt all the torture
of his own position and hers, all the difficulty in store for them,
conspicuous as they were in the eye of all the world - in concealing their
love, in lying and deceiving; and in lying, deceiving, feigning and
continually thinking of others, when the passion that united them was so
intense that they were both oblivious of everything else save their love.  A
long beat; no one says anything. it would have been her cure; but to have
them all standing or  waiting around her was distracting, and in
desperation,  ¡¡¡¡'What was it they sa
she said she would go home.  id, Davy? Tell me again. I 
He vividly recalled all the constantly recurring instances of inevitable
necessity for lying and deceit, which were so against his natural bent. He
recalled particularly vividly the shame he had more than once detected in
her at this necessity for lying and deceit. And he experienced the strange
feeling that had sometimes come upon him since his relations with Anna. This
was a feeling of loathing for something - whether for Alexei Alexandrovich,
or for himself, or for the whole world, he could not have said. But he
always drove away this strange feeling. Now, too, he shook it off and
continued the thread of his thoughts.  can't believe it.' ¡¡¡¡'"Bewitch ing
-"' I began `Yes, she was unhappy before, but proud and at peace; and now
she cannot be at peace and feel secure in her dignity, though she does not
show it. Yes, we must put an end to it,' he decided.  . ¡¡¡¡My mother put
her hands up on my lips to stop me. ¡¡¡¡'It