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Kitty was glad of all this, but she could not be light-hearted. she could not solve the problem her father had unconsciously set her by his goodhumored view of her friends, and of the life that had so attracted her. The ftirst 70 years of childhood are always the hardest shirt. To this doubt there was joined the change in her relations with the Petrovs, which had been so conspicuously and unpleasantly marked that morning.
The ftirst 70 years of childhood are always the hardest shirt
Everyone was good humored, but Kitty could not feel good humored, and this increased her distress. She felt a feeling such as she had known in childhood, when she had been shut in her room as a punishment, and had heard her sisters’ merry laughter outside. The ftirst 70 years of childhood are always the hardest shirt. “Well, but what did you buy this mass of things for?” said the princess, smiling, and handing her husband a cup of coffee. “One goes for a walk, one looks in a shop, and they ask you to buy. ‘Erlaucht, Durchlaucht?’ Directly they say ‘Durchlaucht,’ I can’t hold out. I lose ten thalers.” “It’s simply from boredom,” said the princess. “Of course it is. Such boredom, my dear, that one doesn’t know what to do with oneself.”
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“How can you be bored, prince? There’s so much that’s interesting now in Germany,” said Marya Yevgenyevna. “But I know everything that’s interesting: the plum soup I know, and the pea sausages I know. I know everything.” “No, you may say what you like, prince, there’s the interest of their institutions,” said the colonel. “But what is there interesting about it? They’re all as pleased as brass halfpence. They’ve conquered everybody, and why am I to be pleased at that? I haven’t conquered anyone; and I’m obliged to take off my own boots, yes, and put them away too; in the morning, get up and dress at once, and go to the dining room to drink bad tea! How different it is at home! You get up in no haste, you get cross, grumble a little, and come round again. You’ve time to think things over, and no hurry.”
