1 Indeed, we feared for his life.
2 She both feared his speaking and wished for it.
3 Above all, he feared the patient would be angry at it.
4 She hardly knew at times what it was she feared, and what she hoped for.
5 A look of fear crossed his face, but he regained his serenity immediately.
6 He had said what her soul longed to hear, though she feared it with her reason.
7 That hand worried Kitty; she longed to kiss the little hand, but was afraid to for fear of waking the baby.
8 Three minutes later Levin ran full speed into the corridor, not looking at his watch for fear of aggravating his sufferings.
9 Whether she feared or desired what had happened, or what was going to happen, and exactly what she longed for, she could not have said.
10 He felt that all his forces, hitherto dissipated, wasted, were centered on one thing, and bent with fearful energy on one blissful goal.
11 She who had so feared he would take her condition too lightly was now vexed with him for deducing from it the necessity of taking some step.
12 As regards myself, I have no fear of your doing so; he will not make you quarrel with me; but for your own sake, I should say you would do better not to go.
13 And Levin, a happy father and husband, in perfect health, was several times so near suicide that he hid the cord that he might not be tempted to hang himself, and was afraid to go out with his gun for fear of shooting himself.
14 The enthusiasm over this picture stirred some of the old feeling for it in Mihailov, but he feared and disliked this waste of feeling for things past, and so, even though this praise was grateful to him, he tried to draw his visitors away to a third picture.
15 Women who were quite strangers, mere spectators, were watching it excitedly, holding their breath, in fear of losing a single movement or expression of the bride and bridegroom, and angrily not answering, often not hearing, the remarks of the callous men, who kept making joking or irrelevant observations.
16 It was as though there were something in this which she could not or would not face, as though directly she began to speak of this, she, the real Anna, retreated somehow into herself, and another strange and unaccountable woman came out, whom he did not love, and whom he feared, and who was in opposition to him.
17 Thus people talked incessantly of Alexey Alexandrovitch, finding fault with him and laughing at him, while he, blocking up the way of the member of the Imperial Council he had captured, was explaining to him point by point his new financial project, never interrupting his discourse for an instant for fear he should escape.
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