Anna and Vronsky had long been exchanging glances, regretting their friend's flow of cleverness. At last Vronsky, without waiting for the artist, walked away to another small picture."Oh, how exquisite! What a lovely thing! A gem! How exquisite!" they cried with one voice."What is it they're so pleased with?" thought Mihailov. He had positively f
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