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类型【址:a g 9 559⒐ v i p】1:朱利亚 大小:GGyN4MfY88956KB 下载:qXSGf1Q388281次
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日期:2020-08-03 23:33:29
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1.【址:a g 9 559⒐ v i p】1  Turning the corner, she saw two figures in the drive beyond her: the keeper, and a little girl in a purple coat and moleskin cap, crying.
2.  There were people staying in the house, among them Clifford's Aunt Eva, Lady Bennerley. She was a thin woman of sixty, with a red nose, a widow, and still something of a grande dame. She belonged to one of the best families, and had the character to carry it off. Connie liked her, she was so perfectly simple and [rank, as far as she intended to be frank, and superficially kind. Inside herself she was a past-mistress in holding her own, and holding other people a little lower. She was not at all a snob: far too sure of herself. She was perfect at the social sport of coolly holding her own, and making other people defer to her.
3.  `Look at the way you are shut up here. I said to Clifford: If that child rebels one day you'll have yourself to thank!'
4.  `With the child!'
5.  He looked at her. She looked cold.
6.  `He's such a bounder underneath his veneer...just waiting to bounce us.'

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1.  `I don't see why not,' said Connie.
2.  `I don't see a bit of connexion with the actual violets,' she said. `The Elizabethans are rather upholstered.'
3.  Sniffs; then very affectedly in a piping voice: `Connie Mellors!'
4.  `And isn't he married?'
5.  `I? What am I doing but talking perfectly sincerely to a woman at this moment?'
6.  `And I consider you are insolent,' said Connie, with her colour up, panting a little.

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1.  Connie disliked her; the spoilt, false little female. Nevertheless she wiped her face and took her hand. The keeper saluted in silence.
2.  On one of her bad days she went out alone to walk in the wood, ponderously, heeding nothing, not even noticing where she was. The report of a gun not far off startled and angered her.
3.  And thus far it was a life: in the void. For the rest it was non-existence. Wragby was there, the servants...but spectral, not really existing. Connie went for walks in the park, and in the woods that joined the park, and enjoyed the solitude and the mystery, kicking the brown leaves of autumn, and picking the primroses of spring. But it was all a dream; or rather it was like the simulacrum of reality. The oak-leaves were to her like oak-leaves seen ruffling in a mirror, she herself was a figure somebody had read about, picking primroses that were only shadows or memories, or words. No substance to her or anything...no touch, no contact! Only this life with Clifford, this endless spinning of webs of yarn, of the minutiae of consciousness, these stories Sir Malcolm said there was nothing in, and they wouldn't last. Why should there be anything in them, why should they last? Sufficient unto the day is the evil thereof. Sufficient unto the moment is the appearance of reality.
4.  Having suffered so much, the capacity for suffering had to some extent left him. He remained strange and bright and cheerful, almost, one might say, chirpy, with his ruddy, healthy-looking face, arid his pale-blue, challenging bright eyes. His shoulders were broad and strong, his hands were very strong. He was expensively dressed, and wore handsome neckties from Bond Street. Yet still in his face one saw the watchful look, the slight vacancy of a cripple.
5.   `There, exactly!' he said, turning to her in a sudden flash. `There's nothing in it! There's nothing in popularity. There's nothing in the public, if it comes to that. There's nothing really in my plays to make them popular. It's not that. They just are like the weather...the sort that will have to be...for the time being.'
6.  Out of the disapproving silence came Berry's anxious question:

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1.  `It sounds like going to have your tonsils cut,' laughed Connie. `Will it be an effort?'
2.  `And what will come after it?' asked Clifford.
3.  `'Appen yer'd better 'ave this key, an' Ah min fend for t' bods some other road.'
4、  `What sort of great thing?' said Tommy.
5、  Michaelis was disgusted. Hilda didn't like Michaelis, but she almost preferred him to Clifford. Back went the sisters to the Midlands.

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  • 埃米莉 08-02

      `I don't see why not,' said Connie.

  • 刘东生 08-02

      `Do you like me?'

  • 迈可·考尔斯 08-02

       `Oh do! do be impossible, General!' cried Olive.

  • 刘秀芹 08-02

      `Very well, Sir Clifford.'

  • 丁克 08-01

    {  `I suppose I can take her to the cottage?' asked Connie.

  • 马遥遥 07-31

      All that really remained was a stubborn stoicism: and in that there was a certain pleasure. In the very experience of the nothingness of life, phase after phase, étape after étape, there was a certain grisly satisfaction. So that's that! Always this was the last utterance: home, love, marriage, Michaelis: So that's that! And when one died, the last words to life would be: So that's that!}

  • 刘诚龙 07-31

      `Why not? but why not?' he cried. `He'll hardly know you've gone, after six months. He doesn't know that anybody exists, except himself. Why the man has no use for you at all, as far as I can see; he's entirely wrapped up in himself.'

  • 马克·斯托克 07-31

      `Lascivious! well, why not---? I can't see I do a woman any more harm by sleeping with her than by dancing with her...or even talking to her about the weather. It's just an interchange of sensations instead of ideas, so why not?'

  • 黄福前 07-30

       `Me! Ah thowt it wor ordinary.'

  • 梁家杰 07-28

    {  `Why didn't you tell me about him before?'

  • 岳滩 07-28

      Nevertheless, Connie had the child at the back of her mind. Wait! wait! She would sift the generations of men through her sieve, and see if she couldn't find one who would do.---`Go ye into the streets and by ways of Jerusalem, and see if you can find a man.' It had been impossible to find a man in the Jerusalem of the prophet, though there were thousands of male humans. But a man! C'est une autre chose!

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