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.



"Well, there's really nothing of any consequence; only that Mihail Alexeyevitch" (that was the artist's name) "had meant to leave earlier, and now he doesn't want to go away," said Varenka, smiling.
"Well, well!" Kitty urged impatiently, looking darkly at Varenka.
"Well, and for some reason Anna Pavlovna told him that he didn't want to go because you are here.
Of course, that was nonsense; but there was a dispute over it--over you.

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