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“Where are you going?” “I’m going to a meeting.” “Well, I’ll come with you. May I?” What for? Yes, come along,” said Sergey Ivanovitch, smiling. “What is the matter with you today?” “With me? Happiness is the matter with me!” said Levin, letting down the window of the carriage they were driving in. “You don’t mind?–it’s so stifling. It’s happiness is the matter with me! Why is it you have never married?” Sergey Ivanovitch smiled. I am very glad, she seems a nice gi…” Sergey Ivanovitch was beginning.