Only now did Vronsky for the first time clearly realize that the husband was connected with her. He knew she had a husband, but had not believed in his existence, and only fully believed in him when he saw him there: his head and shoulders, and the black trousers containing his legs, and especially when he saw that husband with an air of ownership quietly take her hand.
Y, al verle erguido ante él, con sus piernas rectas enfundadas en los pantalones negros, al verle tomar el brazo de Ana con la naturalidad de quien ejecuta un acto al que tiene derecho, Vronsky hubo de recordar que aquel ser cuya existencia apenas considerara hasta entonces existía, era de carne y hueso y estaba unido estrechamente a la mujer que él amaba.