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"I've seen it.... The little house covered with ivy, isn't it?"

"Yes; that's Nastia's work," she said, indicating her sister.

"You teach in it yourself?" asked Levin, trying to look above the

open neck, but feeling that wherever he looked in that direction

he should see it.

"Yes; I used to teach in it myself, and do teach still, but we

have a first-rate schoolmistress now. And we've started gymnastic

exercises."