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1.【址:a g 9 559⒐ v i p】1  Sometimes she wept bitterly, but even as she wept she was saying to herself: Silly fool, wetting hankies! As if that would get you anywhere!
2.  `And here are the addresses of two women; I saw one of them, she would do very well; a woman of about fifty, quiet, strong, kind, and in her way cultured...'
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4.  `Fouls his own nest,' remarked Clifford.
5.  `Do you?' she said, seating herself in her blue knitted dress, on a stump by the path.
6.  `Nothing, good morning!'

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1.  `Sir Clifford 'adn't got no other key then?' he asked.
2.  Poor Connie! As the years drew on it was the fear of nothingness In her life that affected her. Clifford's mental life and hers gradually began to feel like nothingness. Their marriage, their integrated life based on a habit of intimacy, that he talked about: there were days when it all became utterly blank and nothing. It was words, just so many words. The only reality was nothingness, and over it a hypocrisy of words.
3.  `Of course I should mind. Sex is a private thing between me and Julia; and of course I should mind anyone else trying to mix in.'
4.  `I'm sorry we can't have a son,' she said.
5.  She glanced at him angrily. `No wonder the child cried,' she said, `if you shot it when she was there. No wonder she cried!'
6.  But the front of her body made her miserable. It was already beginning to slacken, with a slack sort of thinness, almost withered, going old before it had ever really lived. She thought of the child she might somehow bear. Was she fit, anyhow?

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1.  `Quite!' said Clifford. `But we've preserved it. Except for us it would go...it would be gone already, like the rest of the forest. One must preserve some of the old England!'
2.  `Sir Clifford 'adn't got no other key then?' he asked.
3.  `For a little while! It's all we can do. We can only do our bit. I feel every man of my family has done his bit here, since we've had the place. One may go against convention, but one must keep up tradition.' Again there was a pause.
4.  And the bounders who pretended they did, and started working the sex game, they were worse than ever.
5.   Connie was contemplating a winter in London with Clifford, next winter. He and she had caught the bus all right, so they might as well ride on top for a bit, and show it.
6.  `I don't think we're altogether so spiteful,' protested Clifford.

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1.  `'Appen Sir Clifford 'ud know,' he said, putting her off.
2.  His sad-dog sort of extinguished self persisted all the evening, though through it Clifford felt the inner effrontery. Connie didn't feel it, perhaps because it was not directed against women; only against men, and their presumptions and assumptions. That indestructible, inward effrontery in the meagre fellow was what made men so down on Michaelis. His very presence was an affront to a man of society, cloak it as he might in an assumed good manner.
3.  They shook their bright, sunny little rags in bouts of distress. But perhaps they liked it really; perhaps they really liked the tossing.
4、  Connie felt there was truth in this. But she also felt that Mick was hardly making a display of selflessness.
5、  Connie knew he was right, really. Yet it left her feeling so forlorn, so forlorn and stray. Like a chip on a dreary pond, she felt. What was the point, of her or anything?

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  • 余小鱼 08-06

      Connie helped him as much as she could. At first she was thrilled. He talked everything over with her monotonously, insistently, persistently, and she had to respond with all her might. It was as if her whole soul and body and sex had to rouse up and pass into theme stories of his. This thrilled her and absorbed her.

  • 阿西木·卡斯姆 08-06

      `I consider this is really the heart of England,' said Clifford to Connie, as he sat there in the dim February sunshine.

  • 博尔特 08-06

       She looked at him, getting his meaning through the fog of the dialect.

  • 王丽云 08-06

      He gave a queer little bow, lifting his hat. `You did, your Ladyship,' he said; then, with a return to the vernacular: `but I canna tell yer.' And he became a soldier, inscrutable, only pale with annoyance.

  • 常娟 08-05

    {  She thought of Michaelis! He was absolutely Clifford's idea of the wrong sort of fellow.

  • 傅丽萍 08-04

      `This wretched place!' she said softly, looking at poor, old, lumbering Wragby with real hate. She looked soft and warm herself, as a ripe pear, and she was an amazon of the real old breed.}

  • 党正民 08-04

      `It's not, your Ladyship. Not in the very least,' he said.

  • 常冰玉 08-04

      Connie took it in good part, even daffs for daffodils. Wild daffodils! After all, one could not stew in one's own juice. The spring came back...`Seasons return, but not to me returns Day, or the sweet approach of Ev'n or Morn.'

  • 闫晶 08-03

       `And isn't he married?'

  • 毛传同 08-01

    {  Connie disliked her; the spoilt, false little female. Nevertheless she wiped her face and took her hand. The keeper saluted in silence.

  • 苏文 08-01

      `Very much! And you see there's no question of kissing between us, is there?'

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