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ndia sounds lovely。 I can just see myself on an elephant
swaying between lanes of obsequious natives。 But I don't know if
father would let me go。 We must see。
I keep living over again the lovely times we have had。 But I
don't think you liked me quite so much towards the end; did you?
You did not like me when we left Paris。 Why didn't you?
I love you very much。 I love your body。 It is so clear and
fine。 I am glad you do not go naked; or all the women would fall
in love with you。 I am very jealous of it; I love it so
much。
He was more or less satisfied with this letter。 But day after
day he was walking about; dead; non…existent。
He could not e again to Nottingham until the end of April。
Then he persuaded her to go with him for a week…end to a
friend's house near Oxford。 By this time they were engaged。 He
had written to her father; and the thing was settled。 He brought
her an emerald ring; of which she was very proud。
Her people treated her now with a little distance; as if she
had already left them。 They left her very much alone。
She went with him for the three days in the country house
near Oxford。 It was delicious; and she was very happy。 But the
thing she remembered most was when; getting up in the morning
after he had gone back quietly to his own room; having spent the
night with her; she found herself very rich in being alone; and
enjoying to the full her solitary room; she drew up her blind
and saw the plum trees in the garden below all glittering and
snowy and delighted with the sunshine; in full bloom under a
blue sky。 They threw out their blossom; they flung it out under