You're not afraid? Quick, quick, Lizaveta Petrovna..." She spoke quickly, very quickly, and tried to smile.
But suddenly her face was drawn, she pushed him away.
"Oh, this is awful! I'm dying, I'm dying! Go away!" she shrieked, and again he heard that unearthly scream.
Levin clutched at his head and ran out of the room.
"It's nothing, it's nothing, it's all right," Dolly called after him.

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