Of Human Bondage 人性的枷锁 Chapter 77

After lunching in the basement of the Medical School Philip went back to his rooms. It was Saturday afternoon, and the landlady ¹ was cleaning the stairs., ,'Is Mr. Griffiths in?' he asked., ,'No, sir. He went away this morning, soon after you went out.', , ,'I don't think so, sir. He's taken his luggage.', ,Philip wondered what this could mean. He took a book and began to read. It was Burton's Journey to Meccah, which he had just got out of the Westminster Public Library; and he read the first page, but could make no sense of it, for his mind was elsewhere; he was listening all the time for a ring at the bell. He dared not hope that Griffiths had gone away already, without Mildred, to his home in Cumberland. Mildred would be coming presently for the money. He set his teeth and read on; he tried desperately ² to concentrate his attention; the sentences etched themselves in his brain by the force of his effort, but they were distorted by the agony he was enduring. He wished with all his heart that he had not made the horrible proposition to give them money; but now that he had made it he lacked the strength to go back on it, not on Mildred's account, but on his own. There was a morbid ³ obstinacy ⁴ in him which forced him to do the thing he had determined ⁵. He discovered that the three pages he had read had made no impression on him at all; and he went back and started from the beginning: he found himself reading one sentence over and over again; and now it weaved itself in with his thoughts, horribly, like some formula in a nightmare. One thing he could do was to go out and keep away till midnight; they could not go then; and he saw them calling at the house every hour to ask if he was in. He enjoyed the thought of their disappointment. He repeated that sentence to himself mechanically. But he could not do that. Let them come and take the money, and he would know then to what depths of infamy ⁶ it was possible for men to descend ⁷. He could not read any more now. He simply could not see the words. He leaned back in his chair, closing his eyes, and, numb ⁸ with misery ⁹, waited for Mildred., ,The landlady came over to serve me.女店主过来接待我。,He was desperately seeking a way to see her again.他正拼命想办法再见她一面 。