我立刻认出了弗洛妮卡。我穿过房间,以一种小说家对著名文学批评家惯有的热情,准备跟她打招呼时,还是犹豫了。有那么一瞬间,我有些犹豫和不安。跟她在一起的那个人长得太像露丝玛丽了———然而不可能是她———长得太像了,简直令人惊讶。的确,她们曾经是朋友。一直到我们在牛? I immediately recognized Floronia. I hesitated when I walked through the room, greeted by a novelist’s passion for the famous literary critic, ready to greet her. For a moment, I was a bit hesitant and upset. The man who was with her looked so much like Ruth Mary - but could not be her - looks too much, just amazing. Indeed, they used to be friends. Until we are in cattle?