(..) My God, this is unendurable! I can invite them here, if you like. Thank you, but if I'm not fit to dine in society, I won't eat with the band. Who was the telegram from? I didn't show you because Stiva keeps telegraphing what we already know. Karenin promises nothing, but will consider... I told you I don't care about the divorce, so why hide the telegram? Is there anything you wish to say to me? So it's the child. Anna. No. Oh, God. (..)