| In Tolstoy's Words: Dolly Oblonsky Dolly was standing before an open chest of drawers, in a dressing-jacket, sorting things out. Her once luxuriant and beautiful hair was pinned in thin little braids on the nape of her neck. Her large, apprehensive eyes were made more prominent by the emaciation of her pale wan face.... Anna Karenina, Part I, Chapter 4 |