PART 1
Chapter 14
 (continued)
Every one was waiting for him to finish, and he felt it. 
"And I think you would be a first-rate medium," said Countess
 Nordston; "there's something enthusiastic in you." 
Levin opened his mouth, was about to say something, reddened, and
 said nothing. 
"Do let us try table-turning at once, please," said Vronsky.
 "Princess, will you allow it?" 
And Vronsky stood up, looking for a little table. 
Kitty got up to fetch a table, and as she passed, her eyes met
 Levin's.  She felt for him with her whole heart, the more because
 she was pitying him for suffering of which she was herself the
 cause.  "If you can forgive me, forgive me," said her eyes, "I am
 so happy." 
"I hate them all, and you, and myself," his eyes responded, and
 he took up his hat.  But he was not destined to escape.  Just as
 they were arranging themselves round the table, and Levin was on
 the point of retiring, the old prince came in, and after greeting
 the ladies, addressed Levin. 
"Ah!" he began joyously.  "Been here long, my boy?  I didn't even
 know you were in town.  Very glad to see you."  The old prince
 embraced Levin, and talking to him did not observe Vronsky, who
 had risen, and was serenely waiting till the prince should turn
 to him. 
Kitty felt how distasteful her father's warmth was to Levin after
 what had happened.  She saw, too, how coldly her father responded
 at last to Vronsky's bow, and how Vronsky looked with amiable
 perplexity at her father, as though trying and failing to
 understand how and why anyone could be hostilely disposed towards
 him, and she flushed. 
"Prince, let us have Konstantin Dmitrievitch," said Countess
 Nordston; "we want to try an experiment." 
"What experiment?  Table-turning?  Well, you must excuse me,
 ladies and gentlemen, but to my mind it is better fun to play the
 ring game," said the old prince, looking at Vronsky, and guessing
 that it had been his suggestion.  "There's some sense in that,
 anyway." 
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