Kitty leant back against the wall of the box, her face was shaded by the folds of the curtain. She was glad to be shaded. As they played the overture she looked at Edward. She could only see the outline of his face in the red glow; it was heavier than it used to be; but he looked intellectual, handsome and a little remote as he listened to the overture. It wouldn' t have done, she thought, I’m much too... she did not finish the sentence. He has never married, she thought; and she had. And I've three boys. I've been in Australian, I’ve been in India...引自第174页
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