"Oh, I'm so glad!" answered Betsy, at once understanding that he was speaking of Anna.

And going back into the drawing room, they stood in a corner.

" He's killing her," said Betsy in a whisper full of meaning.

" It's impossible, impossible..." "I'm so glad you think so," said Stepan Arkadyevitch, shaking his head with a serious and sympathetically distressed expression, "that's what I've come to Petersburg for.

" "The whole town's talking of it," she said.