to the beastly lowness of women!" He was beside himself with rage, as she knew he would be.

“那人渣！那傲慢无礼的蠢货！那卑劣无耻的无赖！你居然始终与他偷情，与我的仆人私通！上帝啊，上帝啊，女人下贱起来真的无法想象，简直连禽兽都不如！”他已经出离愤怒，这点她早已料想到。

"And you mean to say you want to have a child to a cad like that?" "Yes! I'm going to.” "You're going to! You mean you're sure! How long have you been sure?” "Since June." He was speechless, and the queer blank look of a child came over him again.

“难道你想给这样的无赖生孩子？”“没错！我会这样做的。”“你会这样做！你是说这已是既成事实！这是什么时候的事？”“六月份。”他无话可说，那种孩子般的古怪而茫然的表情再次浮现。

"You'd wonder," he said at last, "that such beings were ever allowed to be born." "What beings?" she asked.

“多么奇怪，”最后他说，“这种东西也会被容许来到世上。”“什么东西？”她问。

He looked at her weirdly, without an answer. It was obvious, he couldn't even accept the fact of the existence of Mellors, in any connexion with his own life. It was sheer, unspeakable, impotent hate.

他望着她，表情怪异，没有作答。他显然无法接受梅勒斯的存在，无法承认区区守林人踏足他的生活。这种赤裸裸的仇恨无法言喻，但却也于事无补。

"And do you mean to say you'd marry him?—an