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战争与和平(上、下册)_托尔斯泰(ChapterVIII) 第(1/2)页

OnematterconnectedwithhismanagementsometimesworriedNicholas, , butinthesecondyearofhismarriagehisviewofthatformofpunishmentsuddenlychanged.

OnceinsummerhehadsentforthevillageelderfromBogucharovo, , , whosatwithherheadbentlowoverherembroideryframe, , butcontinuedtositwithheadbowedandlipscompressedandgaveherhusbandnoreply.

"Suchaninsolentscoundrel!" hecried, growinghotagainatthemererecollectionofhim."Ifhehadtoldmehewasdrunkanddidnotsee...Butwhatisthematterwithyou, Mary?" hesuddenlyasked.

CountessMaryraisedherheadandtriedtospeak, buthastilylookeddownagainandherlipspuckered.

"Why, whateveristhematter, mydearest?"

, butalwaysfromsorroworpity, andwhensheweptherradianteyesacquiredanirresistiblecharm.

ThemomentNicholastookherhandshecouldnolongerrestrainherselfandbegantocry.

"Nicholas, Isawit...hewastoblame, butwhydoyou...Nicholas!" andshecoveredherfacewithherhands.

, leftherside, , butcouldnotinhisheartatonceagreewithherthatwhathehadregardedfromchildhoodasquiteaneverydayeventwaswrong."Isitjustsentimentality, oldwives' tales, orissheright?" , andhesuddenlyrealizedthatshewasrightandthathehadlongbeensinningagainsthimself.

"Mary," hesaidsoftly, goinguptoher, "itwillneverhappenagain; ," herepeatedinatremblingvoicelikeaboyaskingforforgiveness.

Thetearsflowedfasterstillfromthecountess' .

"Nicholas, whendidyoubreakyourcameo?" sheaskedtochangethesubject, lookingathisfingeronwhichheworearingwithacameoofLaocoon'shead.


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