Having just gotten back from a very long car trip, I thought I'd propose a few fun things to do to pass the time.



After trying various subjects of conversation, she got him upon painting, of which he talked very well, and she listened to him attentively.

They walked to the house they had taken, and looked over it.

"I am very glad of one thing," said Anna to Golenishtchev when they were on their way back, "Alexey will have a capital _atelier_.

You must certainly take that room," she said to Vronsky in Russian, using the affectionately familiar form as though she saw that Golenishtchev would become intimate with them in their isolation, and that there was no need of reserve before him.

"Do you paint?" said Golenishtchev, turning round quickly to Vronsky.

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