They talked of Kitty's illness, of the baby, of Stiva, but it was obvious that nothing interested Anna.
"I came to say good-bye to you," she said, getting up.
"Oh, when are you going?" But again not answering, Anna turned to Kitty.
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.
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