Chapter 30

           

           Theragingtempestrushedwhistlingbetweenthewheelsofthecarriages,aboutthescaffolding,androundthecornerofthestation.Thecarriages,posts,people,everythingthatwastobeseenwascoveredwithsnowononeside,andwasgettingmoreandmorethicklycovered.Foramomenttherewouldcomealullinthestorm,butthenitwouldswoopdownagainwithsuchonslaughtsthatitseemedimpossibletostandagainstit.Meanwhilemenrantoandfro,talkingmerrilytogether,theirstepscracklingontheplatformastheycontinuallyopenedandclosedthebigdoors.Thebentshadowofamanglidedbyatherfeet,andsheheardsoundsofahammeruponiron.“Handoverthattelegram!”cameanangryvoiceoutofthestormydarknessontheotherside.“Thisway!No.28!”severaldifferentvoicesshoutedagain,andmuffledfiguresranbycoveredwithsnow.Twogentlemenwithlightedcigarettespassedbyher.Shedrewonemoredeepbreathofthefreshair,andhadjustputherhandoutofhermufftotakeholdofthedoorpostandgetbackintothecarriage,whenanothermaninamilitaryovercoat,quiteclosebesideher,steppedbetweenherandtheflickeringlightofthelamppost.Shelookedround,andthesameinstantrecognizedVronsky’sface.Puttinghishandtothepeakofhiscap,hebowedtoherandasked,Wasthereanythingshewanted?Couldhebeofanyservicetoher?Shegazedratheralongwhileathimwithoutanswering,and,inspiteoftheshadowinwhichhewasstanding,shesaw,orfanciedshesaw,boththeexpressionofhisfaceandhiseyes.

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