Levin read them at once in the hall, that he might not over look them later.
One was from Sokolov, his bailiff.
Sokolov wrote that the corn could not be sold, that it was fetching only five and a half roubles, and that more than that could not be got for it.
The other letter was from his sister.
She scolded him for her business being still unsettled.
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