1 He began to speak with greater heat.
2 His room was cold, but he was oppressed by heat.
3 Behind rode Vronsky on a dark bay mare, obviously heated from galloping.
4 In the very heat of the day the mowing did not seem such hard work to him.
5 The house was big and old-fashioned, and Levin, though he lived alone, had the whole house heated and used.
6 We in Russia refuse to see that we are the heirs of Byzantium, and he launched into a long and heated explanation of his views.
7 As the house was damp, and only one bedroom had been kept heated, Levin put his brother to sleep in his own bedroom behind a screen.
8 Two other ladies began talking to Anna, and a stout elderly lady tucked up her feet, and made observations about the heating of the train.
9 Walking was as difficult as on a bog, and by the time Levin had ended the row he was in a great heat, and he stopped and gave up the sieve to Vassily.
10 They went, too, into what the prince called the intellectual room, where three gentlemen were engaged in a heated discussion of the latest political news.
11 Catching sight of that smile, Dolly shuddered as though at physical pain, broke out with her characteristic heat into a flood of cruel words, and rushed out of the room.
12 Sergey Ivanovitch was unequaled in his skill in winding up the most heated and serious argument by some unexpected pinch of Attic salt that changed the disposition of his opponent.
13 Vronsky took off his soft, wide-brimmed hat and passed his handkerchief over his heated brow and hair, which had grown half over his ears, and was brushed back covering the bald patch on his head.
14 Then he showed them the wards one after another, the storeroom, the linen room, then the heating stove of a new pattern, then the trolleys, which would make no noise as they carried everything needed along the corridors, and many other things.
15 Both Vronsky and Anna felt life in Moscow insupportable in the heat and dust, when the spring sunshine was followed by the glare of summer, and all the trees in the boulevards had long since been in full leaf, and the leaves were covered with dust.
16 Agafea Mihalovna, her face heated and angry, her hair untidy, and her thin arms bare to the elbows, was turning the preserving-pan over the charcoal stove, looking darkly at the raspberries and devoutly hoping they would stick and not cook properly.
17 Farther on, it was continually the same again and again: the same shaking and rattling, the same snow on the window, the same rapid transitions from steaming heat to cold, and back again to heat, the same passing glimpses of the same figures in the twilight, and the same voices, and Anna began to read and to understand what she read.
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