Голод

Part III

           

           Shewindsherarmsaboutmyneck,quiteslowly,tenderly,thebreathofherpinkquiveringnostrilsfansmerightintheface;shestrokesdownmyshoulderswithherlefthand,andsays,"Whatalotofloosehairthereis."

           "Yes,"Ireply.

           "Whatcanbethereasonthatyourhairfallsoutso?"

           "Don’tknow."

           "Ah,ofcourse,becauseyoudrinktoomuch,andperhaps...fie,Iwon’tsayit.Yououghttobeashamed.No,Iwouldn’thavebelievedthatofyou!Tothinkthatyou,whoaresoyoung,alreadyshouldloseyourhair!Now,dopleasejusttellmewhatsortofwayyoureallyspendyourlifeIamcertainitisdreadful!Butonlythetruth,doyouhear;noevasions.Anyway,Ishallseebyyouifyouhideanythingthere,tellnow!"

           "Yes;butletmekissyoufirst,then."

           "Areyoumad?...Humph,...Iwanttohearwhatkindofamanyouare....Ah,Iamsureitisdreadful."

           Ithurtmethatsheshouldbelievetheworstofme;Iwasafraidofthrustingherawayentirely,andIcouldnotendurethemisgivingsshehadastomywayoflife.Iwouldclearmyselfinhereyes,makemyselfworthyofher,showherthatshewassittingatthesideofapersonalmostangelicallydisposed.Why,blessme,Icouldcountmyfallsuptodateonmyfingers.IrelatedrelatedallandIonlyrelatedtruth.Imadeoutnothinganyworsethanitwas;itwasnotmyintentiontorousehercompassion.

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