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_ It was a wet day; it had been raining all the morning, and the
invalids, with their parasols, had flocked into the arcades.
Kitty was walking there with her mother and the Moscow colonel,
smart and jaunty in his European coat, bought ready-made at
Frankfort. They were walking on one side of the arcade, trying to
avoid Levin, who was walking on the other side. Varenka, in her
dark dress, in a black hat with a turndown brim, was walking up
and down the whole length of the arcade with a blind Frenchwoman,
and, every time she met Kitty, they exchanged friendly glances.
"Mamma, couldn't I speak to her?" said Kitty, watching her
unknown friend, and noticing that she was going up to the spring,
and that they might come there together.
"Oh, if you want to so much, I'll find out about her first and
make her acquaintance myself," answered her mother. "What do you
see in her out of the way? A companion, she must be. If you like,
I'll make acquaintance with Madame Stahl; I used to know her
belle-seur," added the princess, lifting her head haughtily.
Kitty knew that the princess was offended that Madame Stahl had
seemed to avoid making her acquaintance. Kitty did not insist.
"How wonderfully sweet she is!" she said, gazing at Varenka just
as she handed a glass to the Frenchwoman. "Look how natural and
sweet it all is."
"It's so funny to see your engouements," said the princess. "No,
we'd better go back," she added, noticing Levin coming towards
them with his companion and a German doctor, to whom he was
talking very noisily and angrily.
They turned to go back, when suddenly they heard, not noisy talk,
but shouting. Levin, stopping short, was shouting at the doctor,
and the doctor, too, was excited. A crowd gathered about them.
The princess and Kitty beat a hasty retreat, while the colonel
joined the crowd to find out what was the matter.
A few minutes later the colonel overtook them.
"What was it?" inquired the princess.
"Scandalous and disgraceful!" answered the colonel. "The one
thing to be dreaded is meeting Russians abroad. That tall
gentleman was abusing the doctor, flinging all sorts of insults
at him because he wasn't treating him quite as he liked, and he
began waving his stick at him. It's simply a scandal!"
"Oh, how unpleasant!" said the princess. "Well, and how did it
end?"
"Luckily at that point that ...the one in the mushroom hat. .
. intervened. A Russian lady, I think she is," said the colonel.
"Mademoiselle Varenka?" asked Kitty.
"Yes, yes. She came to the rescue before any one; she took the
man by the arm and led him away."
"There, mamma," said Kitty; "you wonder that I'm enthusiastic
about her."
The next day, as she watched her unknown friend, Kitty noticed
that Mademoiselle Varenka was already on the same terms with
Levin and his companion as with her other proteges. She went up
to them, entered into conversation with them, and served as
interpreter for the woman, who could not speak any foreign
language.
Kitty began to entreat her mother still more urgently to let her
make friends with Varenka. And, disagreeable as it was to the
princess to seem to take the first step in wishing to make the
acquaintance of Madame Stahl,ùwho thought fit to give herself
airs, she made inquiries about Varenka, and, having ascertained
particulars about her tending to prove that there could be no
harm though little good in the acquaintance, she herself
approached Varenka and made acquaintance with her.
Choosing a time when her daughter had gone to the spring, while
Varenka had stopped outside the baker's, the princess went up to
her.
"Allow me to make your acquaintance," she said, with her
dignified smile. "My daughter has lost her heart to you," she
said. "Possibly you do not know me. I am . . ."
"That feeling is more than reciprocal, princess," Varenka
answered hurriedly.
"What a good deed you did yesterday to our poor compatriot!" said
the princess.
Varenka flushed a little. "I don't remember. I don't think I did
anything," she said.
"Why, you saved that Levin from disagreeable consequences."
"Yes, sa compagne called me, and I tried to pacify him, he's very
ill and was dissatisfied with the doctor. I'm used to looking
after such invalids."'
"Yes, I've heard you live at Mentone with your aunt I
think Madame Stahl: I used to know her belle-seur."
"No, she's not my aunt. I call her mamma, but I am not related to
her; I was brought up by her," answered Varenka, flushing a
little again.
This was so simply said, and so sweet was the truthful and candid
expression of her face, that the princess saw why Kitty had taken
such a fancy to Varenka.
"Well, and what's this Levin going to do?" asked the princess.
"He's gomg away," answered Varenka.
At that instant Kitty came up from the spring beaming with
delight that her mother had become acquainted with her unknown
friend.
"Well, see, Kitty, your intense desire to make friends with
Mademoiselle . . ."
"Varenka," Varenka put in smiling, "that's what every one calls
me."
Kitty blushed with pleasure, and slowly, without speaking,
pressed her new friend's hand, which did not respond to her
pressure, but lay mot~onless m her hand. The hand did not respond
to her pressure, but the face of Mademoiselle Varenka glowed with
a soft, glad, though rather mournful smile, that showed large but
handsome teeth.
"I have long wished for this too," she said.
"But you are so busy."
"Oh, no, I'm not at all busy," answered Varenka, but at that
moment she had to leave her new friends because two little
Russian girls, children of an invalid, ran up to her.
"Varenka, mamma's calling!" they cried. And Varenka went after
them. _
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