1 But I need no proofs, I need love.
2 But I, all of us, her relatives, all who love her, beg you, entreat you.
3 I thought, too, that I loved him, and used to be touched by my own tenderness.
4 He thought he loved her face, knew her expression, her eyes, but never had he seen it like this.
5 If he had loved her he would have seen all the bitterness of her position, and would have rescued her from it.
6 Now when he was asleep, she loved him so that at the sight of him she could not keep back tears of tenderness.
7 And in this simplicity and nakedness of her soul, she, the very woman he loved in her, was more manifest than ever.
8 But in her eyes there was a tenderness that told him that she was far from reproaching him, that she loved him for her sufferings.
9 Then she thought that life might still be happy, and how miserably she loved and hated him, and how fearfully her heart was beating.
10 Tell your wife that I love her as before, and that if she cannot pardon me my position, then my wish for her is that she may never pardon it.
11 The change that has taken place in him cannot lessen his love for his neighbors; on the contrary, that change can only intensify love in his heart.
12 The only thing that spoiled the charm of this manner of life was that her husband was not here as she loved him to be, and as he was in the country.
13 She was distinctly conscious now of the birth of a new feeling of love for the future child, for her to some extent actually existing already, and she brooded blissfully over this feeling.
14 And she felt that beside the love that bound them together there had grown up between them some evil spirit of strife, which she could not exorcise from his, and still less from her own heart.
15 Vronsky besought her to be calm, and declared that there was no trace of foundation for her jealousy; that he had never ceased, and never would cease, to love her; that he loved her more than ever.
16 She liked him indeed extremely, and, in spite of the striking difference, from the masculine point of view, between Vronsky and Levin, as a woman she saw something they had in common, which had made Kitty able to love both.
17 All the people she loved were with her, and all were so good to her, so attentively caring for her, so entirely pleasant was everything presented to her, that if she had not known and felt that it must all soon be over, she could not have wished for a better and pleasanter life.
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