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"What photographs?"
"I bought some photographs at Alinari's. I must have dropped them out there in the square." She looked at him cautiously. "Would you add to your kindness by fetching取 them?"
He added to his kindness. As soon as he had turned his back, Lucy arose with the running of a maniac疯子狡猾 and stole down the arcade拱廊 towards the Arno.
"Miss Honeychurch!"
She stopped with her hand on her heart.
"You sit still; you aren't fit to go home alone."
"Yes, I am, thank you so very much."
"No, you aren't. You'd go openly if you were."如果你身体好你早就光明正大地走啦
"But I had rather—"
"Then I don't fetch your photographs."
"I had rather be alone."
He said imperiously命令: "The man is dead—the man is probably dead; sit down till you are rested." She was bewildered, and obeyed him. "And don't move till I come back."
看过Maurice的我，难道能说F这傻孩子其实要等到很多年后才能知道M深爱他的原因么？突然想起日记里那句参与比达成更令人幸福的话。
He returned, and she talked of the murder. Oddly enough, it was an easy topic. She spoke of the Italian character; she became almost garrulous喋喋不休 over the incident that had made her faint five minutes before.
额。。。M不是我说你，确实像Lytton说的,你一喋喋不休，肯定就有问题。Maurice里，F说自己要结婚的那个晚上，M你直接喋喋不休到深夜呢。
Lucy说话"And the murderer tried to kiss him, you say—how very odd Italians are!—and gave himself up to the police! Mr. Beebe was saying that Itali-ans know everything, but I think they are rather childish. When my cousin and I were at the Pitti yesterday—What was that?"所以，凶手那个是过去的伤心又深爱F的M，向警察自首？也不想活了？不确定。
He had thrown something into the stream.
"What did you throw in?"
"Things I didn't want," he said crossly.蛮横的。
哈哈，真像F。难怪两人年轻时的合照一张也找不到了。你们两个倒是给我个明确的身高差啊。我估计M高：），还好有张老年合照，虽然怨念地离这么远。
"Mr. Emerson!"
"Well?"
"Where are the photographs?"
He was silent.
"I believe it was my photographs that you threw away."
"I didn't know what to do with them," he cried. and his voice was that of an anxious boy. Her heart warmed towards him for the first time.
