"Clara's making me scenes about you ( - ).
She's found out ( , ) I'm in love with you ( ). It's
only common sense ( : )
that we shouldn't see one another any more (
)."
This time ( ) Julia slightly shook her head (
). She gave a sob ( ). She leant back in the chair (
// ) and turned her head aside ( :
). Her whole body ( ) seemed to express
the hopelessness of her grief ( :
). Flesh and blood couldn't stand it (/ /
; flesh and blood , ,
). Charles stepped forward ( ) and
sinking to his knees (, ) took that broken woebegone
body in his arms ( : //, ; to take
smb. in one's arms - , -).
"For God's sake (/,/ ) don't look so unhappy ( :
). I can't bear it ( ). Oh, Julia, Julia, I love
you so much (, , , ), I can't make you
so miserable ( ). I'll accept anything (
= ). I'll make no demands on you (
//; demand , )."
grief [gri:f] woebegone ['wqVbIgOn] miserable ['mIz(q)rqb(q)l]
"Clara's making me scenes about you. She's found out I'm in love with you.
It's only common sense that we shouldn't see one another any more."
This time Julia slightly shook her head. She gave a sob. She leant back in the
Chair and turned her head aside. Her whole body seemed to express the
hopelessness of her grief. Flesh and blood couldn't stand it. Charles stepped
Forward and sinking to his knees took that broken woebegone body in his
Arms.
"For God's sake don't look so unhappy. I can't bear it. Oh, Julia, Julia, I love
you so much, I can't make you so miserable. I'll accept anything. I'll make no
demands on you."
She turned her tear-stained face to him (
; tear-stained , stain ) ("God, what a sight I must
look now (, )") and gave him her lips (
: ). He kissed her tenderly (
). It was the first time ( ) he had ever kissed her (//
).
"I don't want to lose you ( )," she muttered huskily (
|
|
|
//; to mutter ,
).
"Darling, darling (, )!"
"It'll be just as it was before ( , : )?"
"Just ( : )."
She gave a deep sigh of contentment (
) and for a minute or two rested in his arms ( :
:
). When he went away ( ) she got up and looked in the
glass ( ).
"You rotten bitch (// )," she said to herself (
).
tear-stained ["tIq'steInd] huskily ['hAskIlI] contentment [kqn'tentmqnt]
She turned her tear-stained face to him ("God, what a sight I must look now")
And gave him her lips. He kissed her tenderly. It was the first time he had ever
Kissed her.
"I don't want to lose you," she muttered huskily.
"Darling, darling!"
"It'll be just as it was before?"
"Just."
She gave a deep sigh of contentment and for a minute or two rested in his
