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It was nine o'clock when he reached the Shtcherbatskys' steps the second time.

In the house they were only just up, and the cook came out to go marketing.

He had to get through at least two hours more.

All that night and morning Levin lived perfectly unconsciously, and felt perfectly lifted out of the conditions of material life.

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