She was so glad to be alone, not always to have to talk to him. When he was alone he tapped-tapped-tapped on a typewriter, to infinity.

她是这样的愉活， 她现在是孤独了， 不必常常和克利福说话了， 当他是一个人的时候， 他打， 打， 打， 打着打字机， 无穷地打着。

Lawrence, David Herbert / Lady Chatterley's Lover劳伦斯, 大卫 赫伯特 / 查太莱夫人的情人

查太莱夫人的情人

劳伦斯, 大卫 赫伯特

Lady Chatterley's Lover

Lawrence, David Herbert

© Wordsworth Editions Limited 2005

“What can I tell you about him?” she asked, and her fingers played nervously over the stops of her typewriter.

“关于他的事我能告诉您什么呢？”她问道。她的手指神经质地玩弄着她那打字机上的 标点符号字键。

Conan Doyle, Arthur / The Hound of the Baskervilles柯南 道尔 / 巴斯克维尔猎犬

巴斯克维尔猎犬

柯南 道尔

The Hound of the Baskervilles

Conan Doyle, Arthur

© 1901, 1902 by A. Conan Doyle