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1.【址:a g 9 559⒐ v i p】1  "All right," said Mrs. Morgan.
2.  He left the papers before going to the room, thinking thus tokeep them out of the hands of Carrie.
3.  "That would be good, wouldn't it?" she said, sympathetically.
4.  He breakfasted as poorly as the night before on some fried steakand bad coffee. Then he went back.
5.  She felt abashed at the man's daring, but could only smile inanswer to his engaging smirk, and say:
6.  "Miss Madenda," said Quincel.


1.  The answer was so cool, so rich in bravado, that somehow it tookthe wind out of his sails. He could not attack her, he could notask her for proofs. Somehow he felt evidence, law, theremembrance of all his property which she held in her name, to beshining in her glance. He was like a vessel, powerful anddangerous, but rolling and floundering without sail.
2.  Hurstwood, on the contrary, saw in the strength of her newattractiveness his miserable predicament. He could have cursedthe man beside him. By the Lord, he could not even applaudfeelingly as he would. For once he must simulate when it left ataste in his mouth.
3.  "How much?" asked Hurstwood.
4.  She was surprised at the briefness of the entire part, notknowing that she must be on the stage while others were talking,and not only be there, but also keep herself in harmony with thedramatic movement of the scenes.
5.  "Oh, nothing."
6.  Mrs. Hurstwood bit her lip.


1.  The end came with a real mob, which met the car on its returntrip a mile or two from the barns. It was an exceedingly poor-looking neighbourhood. He wanted to run fast through it, butagain the track was blocked. He saw men carrying something outto it when he was yet a half-dozen blocks away.
2.  "We are going to supper, of course," he said, with a voice thatwas a mockery of his heart.
3.  Though Hurstwood did not know it, he was dealing with one whosefeelings were as tender and as delicate as this. He did notknow, but it was this in her, after all, which attracted him. Henever attempted to analyse the nature of his affection. It wassufficient that there was tenderness in her eye, weakness in hermanner, good nature and hope in her thoughts. He drew near thislily, which had sucked its waxen beauty and perfume from below adepth of waters which he had never penetrated, and out of oozeand mould which he could not understand. He drew near because itwas waxen and fresh. It lightened his feelings for him. It madethe morning worth while.
4.  "Say, she was a little dandy, I tell you," went on Drouetconfidentially, and trying to impress his friend.
5.   "Thank you," she answered, with some trepidation and went out.
6.  "What about it?" his mind asked, and for answer he put his handslowly up and scratched his head.


1.  For nearly a quarter of a century, in another section of thecity, Fleischmann, the baker, had given a loaf of bread to anyone who would come for it to the side door of his restaurant atthe corner of Broadway and Tenth Street, at midnight. Everynight during twenty years about three hundred men had formed inline and at the appointed time marched past the doorway, pickedtheir loaf from a great box placed just outside, and vanishedagain into the night. From the beginning to the present timethere had been little change in the character or number of thesemen. There were two or three figures that had grown familiar tothose who had seen this little procession pass year after year.Two of them had missed scarcely a night in fifteen years. Therewere about forty, more or less, regular callers. The remainderof the line was formed of strangers. In times of panic andunusual hardships there were seldom more than three hundred. Intimes of prosperity, when little is heard of the unemployed,there were seldom less. The same number, winter and summer, instorm or calm, in good times and bad, held this melancholymidnight rendezvous at Fleischmann's bread box.
2.  "I'd tackle him now," volunteered the youth. "He may go 'way."
3.  She had had no experience with this class of individualswhatsoever, and did not know the salacity and humour of thetheatrical tribe. She only knew of the position which Mr. Haleoccupied, but, of all things, she did not wish to encounter thatpersonage, on account of her intimacy with his wife.
4、  She pointed an almost accusing hand toward her lover. Then, witha pathos which struck home because of its utter simplicity, "Heshall not suffer long."
5、  Now, however, this feeling had changed to one of opposition,which rose feebly. It mastered her for a moment, and then, heldclose as she was, began to wane. Something else in her spoke.This man, to whose bosom she was being pressed, was strong; hewas passionate, he loved her, and she was alone. If she did notturn to him--accept of his love--where else might she go? Herresistance half dissolved in the flood of his strong feeling.




  • 贺共九 08-05

      "Sure," said Drouet, quite pleased at the attention shown.

  • 毛建国 08-05

      "He says that's the best part. Do you think you can do it?"

  • 罗歇·瓦 08-05

       "Can you tell me how to go about getting on the stage?"

  • 许某某 08-05

      "Not sick, are you?" he asked, approaching very close.

  • 布达拉 08-04

    {  "We go right out again," he said, scarcely noticing that Carrielooked tired and weary.

  • 张建兵 08-03

      "In the chorus," she answered.}

  • 细川 08-03

      "Yes; it is," said Carrie, pleased that some one should talk toher.

  • 陈灿寿 08-03

      "I'm out of work and out of money and I've got to get something,--it doesn't matter what. I don't care to talk about what I'vebeen, but if you'd tell me how to get something to do, I'd bemuch obliged to you. It wouldn't matter if it only lasted a fewdays just now. I've got to have something."

  • 禄米 08-02

       On this occasion the lodge sent a carriage. Drouet rode with heras far as the door, and then went about the neighbouring stores,looking for some good cigars. The little actress marchednervously into her dressing-room and began that painfullyanticipated matter of make-up which was to transform her, asimple maiden, to Laura, The Belle of Society.

  • 李建保 07-31

    {  "No, you won't," said Carrie, who was coming to feel a certainfaint power to jest with the drummer.

  • 汤晓丹 07-31

      The woman didn't appeal to him from her spending side.