1 Go to her, sir; own your fault again.
2 The crowd who had left the train were running back again.
3 He approached with timidity, but again her smile reassured him.
4 Madame Karenina entered the carriage again to say good-bye to the countess.
5 He sat down again, waiting for other visitors to arrive, in order to retreat unnoticed.
6 But recollecting that his mother was waiting for him, he went back again into the carriage.
7 But as though of set design, each time she was softened she began to speak again of what exasperated her.
8 His mother had several times taken his hand from it, but the fat little hand went back to the button again.
9 And again Grisha poked his little face under her arm, and nestled with his head on her gown, beaming with pride and happiness.
10 Darya Alexandrovna meanwhile having pacified the child, and knowing from the sound of the carriage that he had gone off, went back again to her bedroom.
11 And again every detail of his quarrel with his wife was present to his imagination, all the hopelessness of his position, and worst of all, his own fault.
12 But here it seemed to Levin that just as they were close upon the real point of the matter, they were again retreating, and he made up his mind to put a question to the professor.
13 "Yes, the countess and I have been talking all the time, I of my son and she of hers," said Madame Karenina, and again a smile lighted up her face, a caressing smile intended for him.
14 At last the little girl kissed his face, which was flushed from his stooping posture and beaming with tenderness, loosed her hands, and was about to run away again; but her father held her back.
15 The thought that if he were held in check by her tone of quiet friendliness he would end by going back again without deciding anything came into his mind, and he resolved to make a struggle against it.
16 Even though it happened at times that after a conversation with him it seemed that nothing particularly delightful had happened, the next day, and the next, every one was just as delighted at meeting him again.
17 He turned over his stout, well-cared-for person on the springy sofa, as though he would sink into a long sleep again; he vigorously embraced the pillow on the other side and buried his face in it; but all at once he jumped up, sat up on the sofa, and opened his eyes.
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