1 "I have, very much," Levin said quite sincerely.
2 and sincere esteem, said Stepan Arkadyevitch, pressing his hand.
3 These were the only words that had been spoken sincerely between them.
4 But, however sincerely Anna had meant to suffer, she was not suffering.
5 At first Anna sincerely believed that she was displeased with him for daring to pursue her.
6 "I hope you believe in my love for my sister and my sincere affection and respect for you," he said, reddening.
7 "I understand," said Darya Alexandrovna, involuntarily admiring the sincerity and firmness with which he said this.
8 The weary, and at the same time passionate, glance of those eyes, encircled by dark rings, impressed one by its perfect sincerity.
9 One thing he did with more sincerity confess to was that living so long in Moscow, a life of nothing but conversation, eating and drinking, he was degenerating.
10 She could never have explained the chain of thought that made her smile; but the last link in it was that her husband, in exalting his brother and abasing himself, was not quite sincere.
11 When Levin darted up to Kitty her face was no longer stern; her eyes looked at him with the same sincerity and friendliness, but Levin fancied that in her friendliness there was a certain note of deliberate composure.