
小学生
谢尔顿
The poor young man hesitated and procrastinated: it cost him such an
effort to broach the subject of terms, to speak of money to a person who
spoke only of feelings and, as it were, of the aristocracy. Yet he was
unwilling to take leave, treating his engagement as settled, without
some more conventional glance in that direction than he could find an
opening for in the manner of the large affable lady who sat there
drawing a pair of soiled gants de Suede through a fat jewelled hand and,
at once pressing and gliding, repeated over and over everything but the
thing he would have liked to hear. He would have liked to hear the
figure of his salary; but just as he was nervously about to sound that
note the little boy came back - the little boy Mrs. Moreen had sent out
of the room to fetch her fan.
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