"Bravo! Vronsky!" shouted Petritsky, jumping up, scraping his chair.
" Our host himself! Baroness, some coffee for him out of the new coffee pot.
Why, we didn't expect you! Hope you're satisfied with the ornament of your study," he said, indicating the baroness.
" You know each other, of course?" "I should think so," said Vronsky, with a bright smile, pressing the baroness's little hand.
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