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Father Forgets. Listen, son: I am saying this as you lie asleep, one little arm crumpled under your cheek and the black hair stickily wet on your damp forehead. I have stolen into your room alone. Just a few minutes ago, as I sat reading my book in the library, a stifling闷热的 wave of remorse swept over me. Guiltily 愧疚感I came to your bedside. 听着儿子：就在几分钟之前，当我坐在图书馆读自己的书时，一股让人窒息的热浪向我袭来。我便悄悄的溜进你的房间。说这些话的时候你正沉浸在自己的梦乡里，小胳膊压在脸颊下，闷热的天气让你黑色的头发湿湿的达拉在前额。 These are the things I was thinking, son: I had been cross to you. I scolded怒骂 you as you were dressing for school because you gave your face merely a dab些许 with a towel. I took you to task for not cleaning your shoes. I called out angrily when you threw some of your things on the floor. 儿子我在想，以前我总是因为某些事情责备你。在那穿着校服回学校时，你不好好洗脸我斥责你，我叫你洗鞋子你不洗。还因为你在地板上乱丢东西大声吼你。 At breakfast I found fault, too. You spilled things. You dont like vegetables but gulped down大口吞咽 the meat and fish. You put your elbows on the table. You spread cream too thick on your bread. And as you start off to play and I made for my train, you turned and waved a hand and called, “Goodbye, Daddy!” and I frowned皱眉头, and said in reply, “Hold your shoulders back!” 关于吃早饭我又发现你的毛病。你把东西撒了，你不喜欢吃蔬菜偏偏只大口吞咽肉和鱼。你把胳膊肘放在餐桌上，还给面包抹上厚厚的奶油，当我急着去赶火车时候，你转过身，挥着手对我说，“再见，爸爸。”我皱了皱眉头，回答说，“把胳膊收回去！” Then it began all over again in the late afternoon. As I came up the road I spide you, down on your knees, playing marbles. There were holes in your stockings, I humiliated you before your boy friends by marching you ahead of me to the house. Stockings were expensive--and if you had to buy them you would be more careful! Imagine that, son, from a Father! 然而这一切又在昨天下午再次发生。当我走近你的时候你正跪在地上玩弹子，你的袜子上破了许多洞，我让你和我一起回家让你在朋友面前丢人。长袜很贵的，如果你买了的话，你穿的时候就要很注意。很难想象吧，儿子，这话出自一个父亲的口中。 Do you remember, later, when I was reading in the library, how you came in, timidly, with a sort of hurt look in your eyes? When I glanced up over my book, impatient at the interruption, you hesitated at the door. “What is it you want? I sn