His tailor was trying to get him locked up, and another fellow, too, was threatening to get him locked up.
The colonel of the regiment had announced that if these scandals did not cease he would have to leave.
As for the baroness, he was sick to death of her, especially since she'd taken to offering continually to lend him money.
But he had found a girl--he'd show her to Vronsky--a marvel, exquisite, in the strict Oriental style, "genre of the slave Rebecca, don't you know.