Levin, who a minute before had been in the happiest frame of mind, now looked darkly at everyone, and everything displeased him.

"Who was it he kissed yesterday with those lips?" he thought, looking at Stepan Arkadyevitch's tender demonstrations to his wife.

He looked at Dolly, and he did not like her either.

"She doesn't believe in his love.

So what is she so pleased about? Revolting!" thought Levin.