كتاب · Anna Karenina
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المؤلف: Leo Tolstoy
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She looked at him so simply, so brightly, that anyone who did not
know her as her husband knew her could not have noticed anything
unnatural, either in the sound or the sense of her words. But to
him, knowing her, knowing that whenever he went to bed five
minutes later than usual, she noticed it, and asked him the
reason; to him, knowing that every joy, every pleasure and pain
that she felt she communicated to him at once; to him, now to see
that she did not care to notice his state of mind, that she did
not care to say a word about herself, meant a great deal. He saw
that the inmost recesses of her soul, that had always hitherto
lain open before him, were closed against him. More than that, he
saw from her tone that she was not even perturbed at that, but as
it were said straight out to him: "Yes, it's shut up, and so it
must be, and will be in future." Now he experienced a feeling
such as a man might have, returning home and finding his own
house locked up.
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