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一个小时的故事 (The Story of an Hour)
knowingthatmrs.mallardwasafflictedwithahearttrouble,greatcarewastaken
tobreaktoherasgentlyaspossiblethenewsofherhusbandsdeath.itwashersist
erjosephinewhotoldher,inbrokensentences;veiledhintsthatrevealedinhalfc
oncealing.herhusbandsfriendrichardswasthere,too,nearher.itwashewhoha
dbeeninthenewspaperofficewhenintelligenceoftherailroaddisasterwasrece
ived,withbrentlymallardsnameleadingthelistofkilled. ”hehadonlytakenth
metoassurehimselfofitstruthbyasecondtelegram,andhadhastenedtoforesta
llanylesscareful,lesstenderfriendinbearingthesadmessage.shedidnothearth
estoryasmanywomenhaveheardthesame,withaparalyzedinabilitytoacceptit
ssignificance.sheweptatonce,withsudden,wildabandonment,inhersistersar
ms.whenthestormofgriefhadspentitselfshewentawaytoherroomalone.shew
ouldhavenoonefollowher.therestood,facingtheopenwindow,acomfortable,r
othisshesank,presseddownbyaphysicalexhaustionthathau
ntedherbodyandseemedtoreachintohersoul.shecouldseeintheopensquare
beforeherhousethetopsoftreesthatwereallaquiverwiththenewspringlife.the
hestreetbelowapeddlerwascryinghisw
ares.thenotesofadistantsongwhichsomeonewassingingreachedherfaintly,a
ndcountlesssparrowsweretwitteringintheeaves.therewerepatchesofbluesk
yshowinghereandtherethroughthecloudsthathadmetandpiledoneabovethe
otherinthewestfacingherwindow.shesatwithherheadthrownbackuponthec
ushionofthechair,quitemotionless,exceptwhenasobcameupintoherthroata
ndshookher,asachildwhohascrieditselftosleepcontinuestosobinitsdreams.s
hewasyoung,withafair,calmface,whoselinesbespokerepressionandevenacer
tainstrength.butnowtherewasadullstareinhereyes,whosegazewasfixedaway
offyonderononeofthosepatchesofbluesky.itwasnotaglanceofreflection,butr
atherindicatedasuspensionofintelligentthought.therewassomethingcoming
toherandshewaswaitingforit,fearfully.whatwasit?shedidnotknow;itwastoos
ubtleandelusivetoname.butshefeltit,creepingoutofthesky,reachingtowardh
erthroughthesounds,thescents,thecolorthatfilledtheair.nowherbosomrose
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