"That's Yashvin," Vronsky said in answer to Turovtsin, and he sat down in the vacated seat beside them.

He drank the glass offered him, and ordered a bottle of wine.

Under the influence of the club atmosphere or the wine he had drunk, Levin chatted away to Vronsky of the best breeds of cattle, and was very glad not to feel the slightest hostility to this man.

He even told him, among other things, that he had heard from his wife that she had met him at Princess Marya Borissovna's.