"No, no!" Kitty, snatching at his hand, stopped him. She had been watching his fingers with interest. "You picked off two."
"Oh, but see, this little one shan’t count to make up," said Levin, tearing off a little half-grown petal. "Here’s the wagonette overtaking us."
"Aren’t you tired, Kitty?" called the princess.
"Not in the least."
"If you are you can get in, as the horses are quiet and walking."
But it was not worth while to get in, they were quite near the place, and all walked on together.
Chapter 4Varenka, with her white kerchief on her black hair, surrounded by the children, gaily and good-humoredly looking after them, and at the same time visibly excited at the possibility of receiving a declaration from the man she cared for, was very attractive. Sergey Ivanovitch walked be
