Anna Karenina - Part 8

"Why, to be sure, in truth, in God's way. Folks are different.

Take you now, you wouldn't wrong a man...."

"Yes, yes, good-bye!" said Levin, breathless with excitement, and

turning round he took his stick and walked quickly away towards

home. At the peasant's words that Fokanitch lived for his soul,

in truth, in God's way, undefined but significant ideas seemed to

burst out as though they had been locked up, and all striving

towards one goal, they thronged whirling through his head,

blinding him with their light.