Alexey Alexandrovitch had thought to pass at once into those frigid relations in which he ought to stand with the brother of a wife against whom he was beginning a suit for divorce. But he had not taken into account the ocean of kindliness brimming over in the heart of Stepan Arkadyevitch. Baby Yoda hug Dr Pepper shirt.  Stepan Arkadyevitch opened wide his clear, shining eyes.

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“Why can’t you? What do you mean?” he asked in perplexity, speaking in French. “Oh, but it’s a promise. And we’re all counting on you.” Baby Yoda hug Dr Pepper shirt.  “I want to tell you that I can’t dine at your house, because the terms of relationship which have existed between us must cease.” “How? How do you mean? What for?” said Stepan Arkadyevitch with a smile. “Because I am beginning an action for divorce against your sister, my wife. I ought to have…” But, before Alexey Alexandrovitch had time to finish his sentence, Stepan Arkadyevitch was behaving not at all as he had expected. He groaned and sank into an armchair. “No, Alexey Alexandrovitch! What are you saying?” cried Oblonsky, and his suffering was apparent in his face.

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“It is so.” “Excuse me, I can’t, I can’t believe it!” Alexey Alexandrovitch sat down, feeling that his words had not had the effect he anticipated, and that it would be unavoidable for him to explain his position, and that, whatever explanations he might make, his relations with his brother-in-law would remain unchanged.