It all happened at the same time; one of the boys ran after a pigeon and looked smilingly up at Levin; the pigeon flapped its wings and fluttered up, glittering in the sunshine amid the snow-dust that trembled in the air; from the window came the scent of fresh-baked bread and the loaves were put out. All these things were so unusually beautiful that Levin laughed and cried with joy.
Uno de los niños corrió a la ventana y miró, sonriendo a Levin: una paloma sacudió las alas con suave rumor y se levantó brillando al sol, entre el luminoso polvo de escarcha que flotaba en el aire, y un aroma de pan recién cocido llegó desde la ventana donde estaban expuestos los panecillos.