第十一章（第19/20页）

"Yes, he sort of couldn't take it for natural, all that pain. And it spoilt his pleasure in his bit of married love. I said to him: If I don't care, why should you? It's my look-out! But all he'd ever say was: it's not right! "Perhaps he was too sensitive," said Connie.

“是的，他无法将生产的痛楚当作顺理成章的事。这使他对夫妻之爱兴致全无。我对他说：连我都不当回事，你干嘛这么在意呀？该留心的是我！但他只迸出一句话：那样做不对！”“或许他太过多愁善感。”康妮说。

"That's it! When you come to know men, that's how they are: too sensitive in the wrong place. And I believe, unbeknown to himself he hated the pit, just hated it. He looked so quiet when he was dead, as if he'd got free. He was such a nice-looking lad. It just broke my heart to see him, so still and pure looking, as if he'd wanted to die. Oh, it broke my heart, that did. But it was the pit.” She wept a few bitter tears, and Connie wept more. It was a warm spring day, with a perfume of earth and of yellow flowers, many things rising to bud, and the garden still with the very sap of sunshine.

“说得对！当你真正了解男人，就会发现他们的多愁善感总是用错地方。我相信，连他自己都不晓得，他对煤矿充满恨意，深恶痛绝。他死后的表情异常安详，好像总算得到超脱。他是个帅小伙儿。看到他那副平静纯洁的样子，好像甘心赴死一样，我的心都碎了。噢，我的心都碎了，真的。这一切都是煤矿造成的。”她悲痛不已，频频垂泪，而康妮却哭得更厉害。那是个温暖的春日，泥土的芬芳和黄花的馨香相互交缠，许多植物开始萌芽，静谧的花园中洒满阳光。

"It must have been terrible for you!" said Connie.

“你肯定难受极了！”康妮说。

"Oh, my Lady! I never realized at first. I could only say: Oh my lad, what did you want to leave me for!— That was all my cry. But somehow I felt he'd come back.” "But he didn't want to leave you," said Connie.

“哦，夫人！起初，我始终无法相信这事实。反复念叨着：亲爱的，你怎么能丢下我，撒手而去呢？——我就这么哭喊着。但心里却相信他还会回来。”“可离开你并非他的本意。”康妮说。

"Oh no, my Lady! That was only my silly cry. And I kept expecting him back. Especially at nights. I kept waking up thinking: Why he's not in bed with me!— It was as if my feelings wouldn't believe he'd gone. I just felt he'd have to come back and lie against me, so I could feel him with me. That was all I wanted, to feel him there with me, warm. And it took me a thousand shocks before I knew he wouldn't come back, it took me years.” "The touch of him," said Connie.

“噢，是的，夫人！那只是我的傻话。我自始至终盼着他能回来。尤其是夜里。我整晚无法入眠，只是寻思着：为什么他没躺在我身边？——仿佛我的情感不愿承认他已经故去。我只觉得他肯定会归来，躺在我的身边，这样我就能感受到他的温暖。这就是我唯一的希望，再次感受到他的温暖。时光流逝，经历过无数次打击之后，我才明白他无法再回来。”“触碰到他的感觉。”康妮说。

"That's it, my Lady, the touch of him! I've never got over it to this day, and never shall. And if there's a heaven above, he'll be there, and will lie up against me so I can sleep.” Connie glanced at the handsome, brooding face in fear. Another passionate one out of Tevershall! The touch of him! For the bonds of love are ill to loose!

“是的，夫人，触碰到他的感觉！直到今天，我都无法从创伤中痊愈，恐怕永远做不到这点了。如果天堂真的存在，他会在那里等着我，他就可以再次紧挨着我躺着，让我能够安然入眠。”康妮瞥向那张愁绪笼罩的俊脸，心生畏惧。又是特弗沙尔缔造的一位性情中人！触碰到他的感觉！爱的纠葛总难解！