not concerned with shape or length, just cutting it awaythe irritation of its presence during the previous days still in her mind when she had bent forward and her hair had touched blood in a wound. She would have nothing to link her, to lock her, to
You've tied yourself to a corpse for some reason. He is a saint. I think. A despairing saint. Are there such things? Our desire is to protect them. He doesn't even care! Caravaggio said. I can love him. A twenty-year-old who throws herself out of the
The Englishman was asleep, breathing through his mouth as he always did, awake or asleep. Suddenly Hana was claustrophobic, untired. She strode down the hall and leapt down the stairs. She pushed at the stiff swollen door and came into the library an
Caravaggio came into the kitchen to find Hana sitting hunched over the table. He could not see her face or her arms tucked in under her body, only the naked back, the bare shoulders. She was not still or asleep. With each shudder her head shook over
Every four days she washes his black body, beginning at the destroyed feet. She wets a washcloth and holding it above his ankles squeezes the water onto him, looking up as he murmurs, seeing his smile. Above the shins the burns are worst. Beyond purp
There are stories the man recites quietly into the room which slip from level to level like a hawk.( He wakes in the painted arbour that surrounds him with its spilling flowers, arms of great trees.) He remembers picnics, a woman who kissed parts of
At night he is never tired enough to sleep. She reads to him from whatever book she is able to find in the library downstairs. The candle flickers over the page and over the young nurses talking face, barely revealing at this hour the trees and vista
Between the kitchen and the destroyed chapel a door led into an oval-shaped library. The space inside seemed safe except for a large hole at portrait level in the far wall, caused by mortar-shell attack on the villa two months earlier. The rest of th
(The staircase had lost its lower steps during the fire that was set before the soldiers left. She had gone into the library, removed twenty books and nailed them to the floor and then onto each other, in this way rebuilding the two lowest steps. Mos
In Tassili I have seen rock engravings from a time when the Sahara people hunted water horses from reed boats. In Wadi Sura I saw caves whose walls were covered with paintings of swimmers. Here there had been a lake. I could draw its shape on a wall
The harmattan, which blows and eventually drowns itself into the Atlantic. Imbat, a sea breeze in North Africa. Some winds that just sigh towards the sky. Night dust storms that come with the cold. The khamsin, a dust in Egypt from March to May, name
In Near Ruins THE MAN WITH BANDAGED HANDS named Caravaggio had been in the military hospital in Rome for more than four months when by accident he heard about the burned patient and the nurse, heard her name. He turned from the doorway and walked bac
He found it difficult to fall asleep on the train, shaking from side to side. He noticed that whenever the train passed a cemetery the travellers around him crossed themselves. Shes in rough shape herself. Gelato for tonsils, he remembered. Accompany
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In memory of Skip and Mary Dickinson For Quintin and Griffin And for Louise Dennys, with thanks Most of you, I am sure, remember the tragic circumstances of the death of Geoffrey Clifton at Gilf Kebir, followed later by the disappearance of his wife,
Pride and Prejudice by Jane Austen Chapter 60 Elizabeth's spirits soon rising to playfulness again, she wanted Mr. Darcy to account for his having ever fallen in love with her. How could you begin? said she. I can comprehend your going on charmingly,
Pride and Prejudice by Jane Austen Chapter 61 Happy for all her maternal feelings was the day on which Mrs. Bennet got rid of her two most deserving daughters. With what delighted pride she afterwards visited Mrs. Bingley, and talked of Mrs. Darcy, m
文本节选 Iam a dwarf. God made me this way. Im little, just like He made you have brownhair and blue eyes. Basedon birth records, its estimated that there are at least 15,000 people withdwarfism in the United States. And there are more than 200 d
A thing of beauty is a joy for ever: Its loveliness increases;it will never Pass into nothingness; but still will keep A bowerquiet for us, and a sleep Full of sweet dreams, and health, and quiet breathing. Therefore, on every morrow, are we wreathin
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