What more do I want? I want peace of mind and trust, and I will take the blame on myself.

Yes, now when he comes in, I will tell him I was wrong, though I was not wrong, and we will go away tomorrow.

" And to escape thinking any more, and being overcome by irritability, she rang, and ordered the boxes to be brought up for packing their things for the country.

At ten o'clock Vronsky came in.

"Well, was it nice?" she asked, coming out to meet him with a penitent and meek expression.