And you, Dolly?" Dolly stood beside them; she heard them, but she did not answer.

She was deeply moved.

The tears stood in her eyes, and she could not have spoken without crying.

She was rejoicing over Kitty and Levin; going back in thought to her own wedding, she glanced at the radiant figure of Stepan Arkadyevitch, forgot all the present, and remembered only her own innocent love.