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I'd call on her if she'd only broken the law.
But I hate her with all my soul
Come on, or we'll be late.
Love?
I'll be back before you know, and bring you a present.
Stiva wanted to invite you and Count Vronsky to the house,
Princess Neko Musume
Stiva says...
But I haven't done anything! It's him who...
He's in Moscow. He's staying at the Unicorn in Khitrovka.
I would like to stay in Peter, sir, if you don't mind.
but it's impossible.
And worse, if we divorce, you would be the guilty party.
We'll go south to the sea air and sunshine.
Yes, good.
Unhappiness?
Couldn't you see Kitty when she's there?
There are better men waiting for you.
You wrote that you were ill.
Don't bring her here because Alexei is coming
I know why you want me to come.
Yes.
But all this making up one's mind to it in public
Well, what...
I don't see why I have to eat off Pierre's crockery.
She has written to me.
Good.
Kitty, it's us next.
Next stop is Bologoye! Bologoye, next stop.
And you love me?
Is she engaged now? No.
Here's an end to living in corners,
I have a word or two for some people
You and the children are everything to him.
But she's old! She's a hundred!
Princess! Princess!
I'll be off home if I'm in the way.
As soon as the divorce.
I?
My wife is beyond reproach.
I'm like a starving beggar who's been given food.
Thank God.
So, they talk about me.
one didn't expect to be rubbing shoulders with.
It's true.
How nice!
That's 20 minutes away on the train.
I do not wish to forgive.
Yes, run away.
What is it?
Let me write to her.
How could I not remember?
Countess.
"What have you got to say for yourself?"
and the country estate will be our new home.
You look so pale.
Or do you prefer the Hermitage?
That sounds like a good idea.
But your mother... It's her idea.
Divorce?
I told him I'm your mistress.
He smiled at me.
But it was awkward. My honour. You made an agreement.
Hard at what, exactly?
Where do you want to be taken?
Go and find Vasily Lukich.
Come in for a moment.
Serozha!
I've been in St Petersburg for the christening of a granddaughter.
What's the matter?
No, I won't cry.
Do you...
How are you, Stiva?
Pryachnikov's wife, naturally.
What kind of animal can you make a hat like that from?
Some man came without an appointment, Your Excellency.
He won't divorce me, you see, and do you know why?
Doesn't he make you ashamed of dwelling on your troubles?
I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
No.
Wrong moment. It's the wrong moment.
Yes.
It's the boy's birthday.
So, your lives must continue like this forever, with both of you wretched.
Oh, Kostya.
Are you crying?
I don't want to hear any more about a divorce or think about it.
It was a matter of honour, defending a woman's honour.
I don't want to see him.
Then I must choose the smaller sin.
I'm sorry.
Reason. Was it reason that made you choose your wife?
The danger of injury.