| PART 2
Chapter 5
 (continued)"Ah, he must tell you this story!" said Betsy, laughing, to a
 lady to came into her box.  "He has been making me laugh so." "Well, bonne chance!" she added, giving Vronsky one finger of the
 hand in which she held her fan, and with a shrug of her shoulders
 she twitched down the bodice of her gown that had worked up, so
 as to be duly naked as she moved forward towards the footlights
 into the light of the gas, and the sight of all eyes. Vronsky drove to the French theater, where he really had to see
 the colonel of his regiment, who never missed a single
 performance there.  He wanted to see him, to report on the result
 of his mediation, which had occupied and amused him for the last
 three days.  Petritsky, whom he liked, was implicated in the
 affair, and the other culprit was a capital fellow and first-rate
 comrade, who had lately joined the regiment, the young Prince
 Kedrov.  And what was most important, the interests of the
 regiment were involved in it too. Both the young men were in Vronsky's company.  The colonel of the
 regiment was waited upon by the government clerk, Venden, with a
 complaint against his officers, who had insulted his wife.  His
 young wife, so Venden told the story--he had been married half a
 year--was at church with her mother, and suddenly overcome by
 indisposition, arising from her interesting condition, she could
 not remain standing, she drove home in the first sledge, a
 smart-looking one, she came across.  On the spot the officers set
 off in pursuit of her; she was alarmed, and feeling still more
 unwell, ran up the staircase home.  Venden himself, on returning
 from his office, heard a ring at their bell and voices, went out,
 and seeing the intoxicated officers with a letter, he had turned
 them out.  He asked for exemplary punishment. "Yes, it's all very well," said the colonel to Vronsky, whom he
 had invited to come and see him.  "Petritsky's becoming
 impossible.  Not a week goes by without some scandal.  This
 government clerk won't let it drop, he'll go on with the thing." |