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Chapters (53)
  1. Cover
  2. Title Page
  3. An Explanation of What This Book Is About
  4. Part One: Anna’s Sergei and Anya’s City: St. Petersburg, Saturday, January 8, 1905
  5. 1. On the Heels of Clementine, the Anarchist
  6. 2. Claudia and Sergei
  7. 3. Clementine Defends Herself
  8. 4. To the Concert
  9. 5. The Tsar’s Letter
  10. 6. In the Theater
  11. 7. What Giorgi, the Karenins’ Coachman, Did
  12. 8. Intermission at the Concert
  13. 9. Near the Port
  14. 10. More Specifics about Sergei
  15. 11. Kapitonich, Hall Porter at the Karenin Palace
  16. 12. Claudia and Sergei at Table
  17. 13. Aleksandra and Volodin Go to the Haven
  18. 14. Our Moment of Greatness
  19. 15. With Father Gapon
  20. 16. Clementine, in Pursuit of the Night
  21. 17. In the Karenin Palace Kitchen
  22. 18. We’ll Give Our Lives!
  23. 19. The Karenins Take Dinner
  24. Part Two: Bloody Sunday: Sunday, January 9, 1905
  25. 20. Anya Karenina without Aleksandra
  26. 21. The Karenins’ Reply to the Tsar
  27. 22. Piotr
  28. 23. The Three Women
  29. 24. Claudia’s Impatience
  30. 25. Unexpected Guests at the Karenin Palace
  31. 26. What on Earth Was the Tsar Thinking?
  32. 27. Back in the Karenin Palace Kitchen
  33. 28. The Reverend’s Beard
  34. Part Three: Karenina’s Portrait: Three months later
  35. 29. Karenina’s Portrait
  36. 30. About Clementine
  37. 31. The Critics Examine the Portrait
  38. 32. Vladimir
  39. 33. The Reason for the Proposed Purchase
  40. 34. The Portrait Departs
  41. 35. Between the Dream and the Battleship Potemkin
  42. 36. Claudia’s Regrets
  43. 37. In Claudia’s Hands
  44. Part Four: The Book of Anna: No date or place
  45. 38. An Opium-Infused Fairy Tale: The Book of Anna by Anna Karenina
  46. Part Five: Finale: St. Petersburg, June 1905
  47. 39. After Reading
  48. 40. The Plot
  49. 41. The Boxes
  50. 42. Anya Karenina
  51. 43. The Wind
  52. Funder Acknowledgments
  53. The Publisher’s Circle of Coffee House Press

Anna’s stepmother and the woodsman betray the girl, pretending not to know what she has done, saying, among other things, “Devil child! How could you do such a thing to the prince! Go to your room without dinner!” and begging the prince’s pardon. The stepmother orders Anna to clean the slipper. When it’s clean the stepmother gives it to her second daughter.

“Run! Go try it on, now! And it better fit, because if it doesn’t the prince will have all our heads!”

Again she shouts up the service stairs, “Aaaannaaa! Quick, take your father’s axe upstairs, hurry, hurry!”

The girl, who isn’t remotely pretty, tries on the slipper, but her heel doesn’t fit. She doesn’t say a word to her mother: she chops off her heel in one swing and puts the slipper on. Swallowing the pain, she goes downstairs and smiles at the prince, as if she’s been dancing with him all night.

The prince has a pure heart and believes her.

It’s important to explain that his heart is pure. It is part of the reason why his father wants to marry him off. The prince is quick to trust, but not stupid, and just as quick to distrust, which doesn’t make for a good ruler. Power isn’t built on innocence or candidness, and his father is right, this prince wouldn’t amount to much of a king. His search for a good wife has as much to do with perpetuating his dynasty as with building alliances.

The prince, excited and giddy with love, invites the woodsman’s wife’s second daughter into his princely carriage. When they are halfway to the palace, birds of all sizes from the peach tree surround them, singing:

Of all the good things you had to choose

You chose the worst of all.

You’ve got yourself a trimmed hoof.

She’s not the one, she’s not the one.

The idea of looking at his beloved slipper and finding it soaked in blood again turns the prince’s stomach. Which is why we must digress once more. We can’t just pass by a prince’s upset stomach. Much has been written about empty bellies—not that it’s made much difference. But can the same be said for the upset stomachs of pure-hearted princes? Let’s make a few distinctions: it’s one thing to overeat, and another to have had enough of human blood, and another altogether not to be able to look at something because you’re too sensitive. The last was the case with the prince.