百年孤独这本书怎么样 世纪文学经典:《百年孤独》第14章Part7

世纪文学经典:《百年孤独》第14章Part7  

Meme thought that her mother had been impressed by the butterflies When they finished pruning the row bushes she washed her hands and took the package to her bedroom to open it. It was a kind of Chinese toy
made up of five concentric boxes
and in the last one there was a card laboriously inscribed by someone who could barely write: We'll get together Saturday at the movies. Meme felt with an aftershock that the box had been on the railing for a long time within reach of Fernanda's curiosity
and although she was flattered by the audacity and ingenuity of Mauricio Babilonia
she was moved by his Innocence in expecting that she would keep the date. Meme knew at that time that Aureli-ano Segun-do had an appointment on Saturday night. Nevertheless
the fire of anxiety burned her so much during the course of the week that on Saturday she convinced her father to leave her alone in the theater and e back for her after the show. A nocturnal butterfly fluttered about her head while the lights were on. And then ithappened. When the lights went out
Mauricio Babilonia sat down beside her. Meme felt herself splashing in a bog of hesitation from which she could only be rescued
as had occurred in her dreams
by that man smelling of grease whom she could barely see in the shadows.
"If you hadn't e
" he said
"You never would have seen me again."
Meme felt the weight of his hand on her knee and she knew that they were both arriving at the other side of abandonment at that instant.
"What shocks me about you
" she said
smiling
"is that you always say exactly what you shouldn't be saying."