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Основным преимуществом в колледже было, что она могла бы работать в библиотеке до девяти часов. Теперь она смогла накормить и одеть себя. Она, на данный момент, не стоит беспокоиться о деньгах. В ее собственных глазах она была богатой, и он был известен, как, она не понимает, что она не была на грант,' не делить квартиру с пятью другими, не живут в общежитии и принял многочисленные бани, горячей воды, будучи одним из элементов жизни у себя дома.Существует также крайняя удовольствие работать в настоящей библиотеке, с доступом к стеки. Жадности для книг был по-прежнему с ней, хотя делиться им с другими не было как приятным принимая их в таблицу и читая ее питание. Но в библиотеке она пришла как можно ближе к чувство принадлежности, как она была когда-либо скорее всего encounter.2Она никогда не была счастливее, чем когда заметок, довольно сложные ноты в разных тонах шариковые ручки, о необходимости делать что-то во время чтения, или с чтением, было начало утверждать себя. Ее эссе, которое она подошел, как многие женщины подойти к встрече с потенциальным любовником, были хорошо приняты. Она была убита горем, когда один вернулся со словами «Я не могу читать ваши письма» на дне.Она купила себе пару ofpleated юбки, как те носили Мисс Паркер; * она купила кардиганы и shoes3 седло и таким образом найти стиль, который она будет придерживаться на всю оставшуюся жизнь.* Мисс Паркер — Рут учитель в школе. The days were not long enough. Ruth rose early, went out for a newspaper and some rolls, made coffee, and washed up, all before anybody was stirring. She was the neatest person in the house. As she opened the front door to leave, she could hear the others greeting the day from their beds with a variety of complaining noises, and escaped quickly before their blurred faces and slippered feet could spoil her morning. She was at one with the commuters at the bus stop.4 There would be lectures until lunch time, tutorials in the afternoon. In the Common Room there was an electric kettle and she took to supplying the milk and sugar.5 It was more of a home than home had been for a very long time. There was always someone to talk to after the seminar, and she would take a walk in the evening streets before sitting down for her meal in a sandwich bar at about six thirty. Then there was work in the library until nine, and she would reach home at about ten.«Но не вы когда-нибудь выйти?» спрашивает ее подруга Антея. Ибо она была удивлена, обнаружив, что она сделала друзей легко. Нуждающихся в фольгу или Служительница ее кокетливый популярности, она нашла свой путь к Рут безошибочно; 6 Рут, нуждающихся в социальной защите гламурный друга, был благодарен. Оба были удовлетворены дружбу, хотя каждый тайно было скучно с другой. Антея в разговор состоял либо торжествует воспоминаний — как она вспененной, принято что один, как она получила последняя пара сапог в продаже универмаг "Херродс, как она пролить пять фунтов в две недели — или рекомендации, начиная «Почему бы вам не?» Почему вы не избавиться от этих ужасных юбки и купить себе некоторые брюки? Ты достаточно тонким, чтобы носить их. Почему бы вам не ваши волосы правильно? Почему вы не найти квартиру самостоятельно? Вы не можете остаться в доме всю свою жизнь.Эти вопросы будут быстро следуют варианты, начиная «Почему не вы?» Нашли квартиру, имел стрижку, купила некоторые брюки. Это был, как будто ее взыскательных темперамент требует немедленных результатов. Её настойчиво еще любопытно неприятное физическое присутствие вдохновил противоречивые чувства в Рут, 7, который не использовался для мысль, что друзья не всегда пожалуйста.By the end of the second year a restlessness came over Ruth, impelling her to spend most of the day walking. The work seemed to her too easy and she had already chosen the subject for her dissertation: "Vice and Virtue in Balzac's Novels". Balzac teaches the supreme effectiveness of bad behaviour, a matter which Ruth was beginning to perceive. The evenings in the library now oppressed her; she longed to break the silence. She seemed to have been eating the same food, tracing the'same steps for far too long.8 And she was lonely. Anthea, formally engaged to Brian, no longer needed her company.Why don't you do your postgraduate work in America? I can't see any future for you here, apart from the one you can see yourself.Ruth took some of Anthea's advice, had her hair cut, won a scholarship from the British Council which entitled her to a year in France working on her thesis, and fell in love. Only the last fact mattered to her, although she would anxiously examine her hair to see if it made her look any better. Had she but known it, her looks were beside the point;9 she was attractive enough for a clever woman, but it was principally as a clever woman that she was attractive. She remained in ignorance of this; for she believed herself to be dim and unworldly and had frequently been warned by Anthea to be on her guard. 'Sometimes I wonder if you're all there,'10 said Anthea, striking her own brow in disbelief.She did this when Ruth confessed that she was in love with Richard Hirst, who had stopped her in the corridor to congratulate her on winning the scholarship and had insisted on taking her down to the refectory for lunch. Anthea's gesture was prompted by the fact that Richard was a prize beyond the expectations of most women and certainly beyond those of Ruth.11 He was one of those exceptionally beautiful men whose violent presence makes other men, however superior, look makeshift. Richard was famous on at least three counts.12 He had the unblemished blond good looks of his Scandinavian mother; he was a resolute Christian; and he had an ulcer. Women who had had no success with him assumed that the ulcer was a result of the Christianity, for Richard, a psychologist by training, was a student counsellor,13 and would devote three days a week to answering the telephone and persuading anxious undergraduates.Then Richard would wing home to his parish and stay up for two whole nights answering the telephone to teenage dropouts,14 battered wives, and alcoholics. There seemed to be no end to the amount of bad news he could absorb.Richard had been known to race off on his bicycle to the scene of a domestic drama and there wrestle with the conscience of an abusive husband, wife, mother, father, brother, sister.He was rarely at home. He rarely slept. He never seemed to eat. His ulcer was the concern of every woman he had ever met in his adult life. His dark golden hair streamed and his dark blue eyes were clear and obdurate as he pedalled off to the next crisis.
Into Ruth's dazed and grateful ear he spoke deprecatingly of his unmarried mothers and his battered wives. She thought him exemplary and regretted having no good works to report back.15 The race for virtue, which she had always read about, was on.
So Ruth took more of Anthea's advice and found a flat for herself
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