1 She brought her clothes and a note.
2 And Levin went off to change his clothes.
3 and hurriedly he reached after his clothes.
4 "Yes," answered Levin, and he told Kouzma to put out his clothes for him to dress.
5 The couple seated themselves on the opposite side, and intently but surreptitiously scrutinized her clothes.
6 The nurse was not wet on the lower part of her dress, but Kitty was drenched through, and her soaked clothes clung to her.
7 It was at once answered by the appearance of an old friend, his valet, Matvey, carrying his clothes, his boots, and a telegram.
8 Leaving him there to wash and change his clothes, Levin went off to the counting house to speak about the ploughing and clover.
9 But his face was so piteous, that she restrained her vexation, and flinging some clothes off an arm-chair, she sat down beside him.
10 There were no proper cupboards for their clothes; what cupboards there were either would not close at all, or burst open whenever anyone passed by them.
11 And Lizaveta Petrovna, with one hand supporting the wobbling head, lifted up on the other arm the strange, limp, red creature, whose head was lost in its swaddling clothes.
12 Cord, in honor of the races, had put on his best clothes, a black coat buttoned up, a stiffly starched collar, which propped up his cheeks, a round black hat, and top boots.
13 While he was changing his clothes, his valet told him that the second race had begun already, that a lot of gentlemen had been to ask for him, and a boy had twice run up from the stables.
14 Besides the sewing and knitting of baby clothes, with which all of them were busy, that afternoon jam was being made on the terrace by a method new to Agafea Mihalovna, without the addition of water.
15 He tried to turn a deaf ear to these discussions of the best patterns of long clothes for the coming baby; tried to turn away and avoid seeing the mysterious, endless strips of knitting, the triangles of linen, and so on, to which Dolly attached special importance.
16 Instantly flinging a fresh cloth over the round table under the bronze chandelier, though it already had a table cloth on it, he pushed up velvet chairs, and came to a standstill before Stepan Arkadyevitch with a napkin and a bill of fare in his hands, awaiting his commands.
17 Almost at the same instant the hostess, with freshly arranged coiffure and freshened face, walked in at one door and her guests at the other door of the drawing room, a large room with dark walls, downy rugs, and a brightly lighted table, gleaming with the light of candles, white cloth, silver samovar, and transparent china tea things.
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