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the doorway guarding my outgoing and my ining。〃 And
the woman fulfilled her trust; the men rested implicitly in her;
receiving her praise or her blame with pleasure or with anger;
rebelling and storming; but never for a moment really escaping
in their own souls from her prerogative。 They depended on her
for their stability。 Without her; they would have felt like
straws in the wind; to be blown hither and thither at random。
She was the anchor and the security; she was the restraining
hand of God; at times highly to be execrated。
Now when Tom Brangwen; at nineteen; a youth fresh like a
plant; rooted in his mother and his sister; found that he had
lain with a prostitute woman in a mon public house; he was
very much startled。 For him there was until that time only one
kind of woman……his mother and sister。
But now? He did not know what to feel。 There was a slight
wonder; a pang of anger; of disappointment; a first taste of ash
and of cold fear lest this was all that would happen; lest his
relations with woman were going to be no more than this
nothingness; there was a slight sense of shame before the
prostitute; fear that she would despise him for his
inefficiency; there was a cold distaste for her; and a fear of
her; there was a moment of paralyzed horror when he felt he
might have taken a disease from her; and upon all this startled
tumult of emotion; was laid the steadying hand of mon sense;
which said it did not matter very much; so long as he had no
disease。 He soon recovered balance; and really it did not matter
so very much。
But it had shocked him; and put a mistrust into his heart;