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During the whole course of the journey neither one nor the other even mentioned the name of Madame Odintsov; Bazarov, in particular, scarcely opened his mouth, and kept staring in a side direction away from the road, with a kind of exasperated intensity. At Maryino every one was exceedingly delighted to see them.
'Let's see what species of mammalia this specimen belongs to, Bazarov said to Arkady the following day, as they mounted the staircase of the hotel in which Madame Odintsov was staying. 'I scent out something wrong here. 'I'm surprised at you! cried Arkady. 'What? You, you, Bazarov, clinging to the narrow morality, which ... 'What a funny fellow you are! Bazarov cut him short, carelessly.
Everything about her was still young and undeveloped; the voice, and the bloom on her whole face, and the rosy hands, with white palms, and the rather narrow shoulders.... She was constantly blushing and getting out of breath. Madame Odintsov turned to Bazarov. 'You are looking at pictures from politeness, Yevgeny Vassilyitch, she began. That does not interest you.
Wife! wife!... An angel from heaven has come to us." But when the doctor came out from examining his patient he breathed the news that there was no hope, and Vassily Ivanovitch conducted Madame Odintsov to his son's room.
You, for instance; you avoid society, you are oppressed by it, and you have invited two students to stay with you. What makes you, with your intellect, with your beauty, live in the country? 'What? What was it you said? Madame Odintsov interposed eagerly. 'With my ... beauty? Bazarov scowled.
The architect had designed both buildings with the approval of the deceased Odintsov, who could not endure as he expressed it idle and arbitrary innovations. The house was enclosed on both sides by the dark trees of an old garden; an avenue of lopped pines led up to the entrance. Our friends were met in the hall by two tall footmen in livery; one of them at once ran for the steward.
Arkady was at his ease with Katya, Madame Odintsov with Bazarov, and thus it usually came to pass that the two couples, after being a little while together, went off on their separate ways, especially during the walks. Katya adored nature, and Arkady loved it, though he did not dare to acknowledge it; Madame Odintsov was, like Bazarov, rather indifferent to the beauties of nature.
He left the same day, calling at Madame Odintsov's house on his way home to see Arkady. He found his friend engaged to Katya and in the seventh heaven of delight. Madame Odintsov would have had him stay. "Why should you not stay now?" she said. "Stay... it's exciting talking to you... one seems walking on the edge of a precipice. At first one feels timid, but one gains courage as one goes on.
Muttering between his teeth, 'Good-morning! Bazarov went away to his room, while Madame Odintsov shook Arkady's hand abstractedly, and also walked past him. 'Good-morning! thought Arkady ... 'As though we had not seen each other already to-day!
There drove into the courtyard of his little house a carriage with seats for two, with four horses harnessed abreast. Without stopping to consider what it could mean, with a rush of a sort of senseless joy, he ran out on to the steps.... A groom in livery was opening the carriage doors; a lady in a black veil and a black mantle was getting out of it ... 'I am Madame Odintsov, she said.
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