《安娜·卡列尼娜》摘录(6)
"I've long wanted to ask you one thing."
He looked straight into her caressing, though frightened eyes.
"Please,ask it."
"Here,"he said; and he wrote the initial letters, w, y, t, m, i, c, n, b, d, t, m, n,o, t. These letters meant, "When you told me it could never be, did that mean never, or then?" There seemed no likelihood that she could make out this complicated sentence; but he looked at her as though his life depended on her understanding the words. She glanced at him seriously, then leaned her puckered brow on her hands and began to read. Once or twice she stole a look at him, as though asking him, "Is it what I think?"
"I understand," she said, flushing a little. "
What is this word?" he said, pointing to the n that stood for never.
"It means never," she said; "but that's not true!" He quickly rubbed out what he had written, gave her the chalk, and stood up. She wrote, t, i, c, n,a, d.
He was suddenly radiant: he had understood. It meant, "Then I could not answer differently."