'O God, O God! How have I deserved this?' thought Karenin, recalling the particulars of a divorce-suit in which the husband took all the blame on himself; and with the same ashamed gesture with which Vronsky had covered his face, he hid his own in his hands.
«¡Dios mío, Dios mío, qué terrible castigo!», pensaba Karenin recordando los detalles sobre el modo de plantear el divorcio cuando el marido se achacaba la culpa. Y, con el mismo ademán con que Oblonsky se ocultaba el rostro, escondió él el suyo entre las manos.