one life, see ter! Industrial system or not! Here's one o'my lifetimes.” She turned round and climbed into his lap, clinging to him. "Kiss me! "she whispered.

“我爱它。”他说。“我爱它！要是俺只剩十分钟命，却能抚摸这美臀，与它变得熟稔，这辈子也算没白活了。恁晓得吗？管它工业制度，还是别的什么！今天是俺生命中足可铭记的日子。”她转过身，趴在他的大腿上，紧紧依偎着他。“吻我！”她柔声说。

And she knew the thought of their separation was latent in both their minds, and at last she was sad.

她明白彼此的心中充满离愁别绪，她也体味到悲伤的感觉。

She sat on his thighs, her head against his breast, and her ivory-gleaming legs loosely apart, the fire glowing unequally upon them. Sitting with his head dropped, he looked at the folds of her body in the fire-glow, and at the fleece of soft brown hair that hung down to a point between her open thighs. He reached to the table behind, and took up her bunch of flowers, still so wet that drops of rain fell on to her.

她坐在他的大腿上，头靠着他的胸膛，慵懒分开的双腿闪烁着淡黄色的光芒，炉火或明或暗地映红了两人的身躯。在火光的照耀下，他低头看着她曼妙的身姿，看着那簇柔软的褐色毛发，蔓延于敞开的双股间，直抵那幽深的洞穴。他把手伸到桌子后面，拿起她采撷的那束鲜花，花朵依然湿润，数滴雨水滴落在她身上。

"Flowers stops out of doors a