In the depth of her soul she was conscious that there had been something just at the moment when Veslovsky had followed her to the other end of the table, but she dared not own this even to herself, much less make up her mind to tell him and so increase his pain.
In fondo all’anima ella riteneva che ci fosse stato qualcosa proprio nel momento in cui Levin era andato a sedersi dietro di lei all’altra estremità della tavola, ma non osava confessarlo neanche a se stessa, e tanto meno dirlo a lui, rendendogli più forte la sofferenza.