莫言什么时候获得诺贝尔文学 诺贝尔文学经典:《宠儿》第2章Part 14

诺贝尔文学经典:《宠儿》第2章Part 14  

Beloved looked at the sweet bread in Denver's hands and Denver held it out to her. She smiledthen and Denver's heart stopped bouncing and sat down — -relieved and easeful like a travelerwho had made it home.
From that moment and through everything that followed
sugar could always be counted on toplease her. It was as though sweet things were what she was born for. Honey as well as the wax itcame in
sugar sandwiches
the sludgy molasses gone hard and brutal in the can
lemonade
taffyand any type of dessert Sethe brought home from the restaurant. She gnawed a cane stick to flaxand kept the strings in her mouth long after the syrup had been sucked away. Denver laughed
Sethe smiled and Paul D said it made him sick to his stomach.
Sethe believed it was a recovering body's need — -after an illness — for quick strength. But it wasa need that went on and on into glowing health because Beloved didn't go anywhere. There didn'tseem anyplace for her to go. She didn't mention one
or have much of an idea of what she wasdoing in that part of the country or where she had been. They believed the fever had caused hermemory to fail just as it kept her slow-moving. A young woman
about nieen or enty
andslender
she moved like a heavier one or an older one
holding on to furniture
resting her head inthe palm of her hand as though it was too heavy for a neck alone.
"You just gonna feed her? From now on?" Paul D
feeling ungenerous
and surprised by it
heardthe irritability in his voice.
"Denver likes her. She's no real trouble. I thought we'd wait till herbreath was better. She still sounds a little lumbar to me."
"Something funny 'bout that gal
" Paul Dsaid
mostly to himself.