When I got up the next morning and closed the blinds, the sea opened in front of me under the August sun, and the distant Scottish coast covered the horizon with blue lines.

After experiencing the tired masonry and mud tile landscape experience in London, this view is really amazing, and it has brought me such a huge change that I seem to have a new life and new ideas. . Suddenly losing my knowledge of the past, but not getting any clear ideas about the present or the future, it puzzled me. The situation just a few days ago disappeared from my memory, as if it happened a few months later. Pesca quaintly announced that he provided me with the current way of working; the farewell night I spent with my mother and sister; and even my mysterious adventure on the way home from Hampstead-all became like in my previous life The same events happened in a certain period. Although I still think about the woman in white, her image seems to have become bleak.

Before nine o'clock, I came to the ground floor of the house. The solemn valet of the night before met me wandering between the passages and sympathetically showed me the way to the breakfast room.

When the man opened the door, I saw me at first sight, revealing a well-equipped breakfast table, standing in the middle of a long room with many windows. I looked from the table to the window furthest away from me and saw a lady standing on the table with her back facing me. The moment my eyes fell on her, I was moved by her rare beauty in her form and her unchanging grace. She is tall, but not too tall. Slender and well-developed, but not fat; her head stands relaxed and firm on her shoulders; her waist is perfect in the eyes of men, because it occupies a natural position, is full of natural circles, and is clearly and joyfully maintained . She did not hear me entering the room. Before I moved away from a chair near me, I let myself enjoy a moment of appreciation, which was the most embarrassing way to attract her attention. She turned to me immediately. When she started to move forward from the other end of the room, every movement of her limbs and body was relaxed and free, which made me see her face expectantly. She left the window and I said to myself: That lady is black. She took a few steps forward, and I said to myself: "The lady is very young. She approached, and I was surprised to say to myself, some words made me unable to express, that lady was ugly! She turned to me immediately. When she started from the other end of the room, every movement of her limbs and body was relaxed and free, which made me see her face with expectation. She left the window and I said to myself: The lady is black. She took a few steps forward, and I said to myself: "The lady is very young. She approached, and I was surprised to say to myself, some words made me unable to express, the lady was ugly! She turned to me immediately. When she started to move forward from the other end of the room, every movement of her limbs and body was relaxed and free, which made me see her face expectantly. She left the window and I said to myself: That lady is black. She took a few steps forward, and I said to myself: "The lady is very young. She approached and I was surprised to say to myself, some words made me unable to express, that lady is ugly! The lady is very young . She approached-I was surprised to say to myself, some words made me unable to express, the lady was ugly! The lady was very young. She approached, I was surprised to say to myself, some words made me unable to express , That lady is ugly!

The old traditional adage that nature never makes mistakes has become more straightforwardly contradictory-there has never been such a beautiful promise that a cute character will be concealed with its face and head even more strange and shocking. The lady's complexion was almost swarthy, and the dark color on her upper lip was almost a beard. Her lips and chin are wide, strong, and masculine. Prominent, dazzling, determined brown eyes; thick coal-black hair, unusually low eyebrows on his forehead. She showed a clever, frank and clever expression in her taciturn, she wanted all the gentle feminine charms. Without these charms, the beauty of the most handsome woman alive would be incomplete.

"Mr. Hartwright?" the lady asked questioningly, her dark face illuminated with a smile, and the moment she started speaking softened and feminine. "Last night we resigned all your hopes and went to bed as usual. Accepted an apology for our apparent lack of attention; and asked me to introduce myself as one of your students. Do we shake hands? I think we have to come sooner or later-why not Earlier?"

These strange welcome words were spoken in a clear, loud, and sweet voice. The hand provided, although large, but beautiful in appearance, was brought to me. It is a relaxed and self-reliant woman of high descent. We sat down at the breakfast table in a gracious and accustomed way, as if we had known each other for many years and met at the Limerick Building, chatting about the past from a previous date.

The lady continued: "I hope you come here with firm determination to play your best role." "This morning, you must start without breakfast and no one else is with me. My sister is on her own In the room, taking care of women’s illnesses in nature, a bit of a headache; while her old female principal, Mrs. Vessy, was attending charity. My uncle, Mr. Fairley, never joined our meals: he is a sick man and keeps the bachelor In my own apartment, there is no one else in the house except me. There are two young ladies who have been living here, but they left in despair yesterday; it is not surprising. Invalid conditions, we are not like men in the house. That's ridiculous, can dance, and the convenience of talking little animals; as a result, we did nothing but quarrel, especially during dinner time. How do you expect four women to eat alone every day without quarreling? We are really one Fool, we can’t entertain each other at the dinner table. Mr. Hartwright, you will see that I don’t like my **** very much. Would you drink tea or coffee? No woman would like her **** very much, although rarely Someone confessed their sexuality as frankly as I did. Dear me, you look confused. Why? Do you want to know what to eat for breakfast? Or are you surprised by my careless way of talking? In the first case, I suggest that you, as a friend, have nothing to do with the cold ham on the elbow,

She smiled and handed me my tea. Her reckless speech and lively familiarity with strangers, along with the natural scenery and innate confidence in herself and her position, made her respect for the most daring man's breath. Although it is impossible to formally and retain her in her company, even in thought, the weakest trace of freedom must be taken against her. I feel this instinctively, even if I am infected by her own brilliant soul-even if I try to answer her in her frank, lively way.

We are different from each other in every respect. My father is a poor man, and Miss Fairlie's father is a rich man. I have nothing, she has a lot of money. I am black and ugly, she is very beautiful. Everyone thinks that I am embarrassed and fair; everybody thinks she is grumpy and charming and has more sense of justice. In short, she is an angel. I just-try the jam, sir, to complete this sentence for myself in the name of female etiquette. What do I want to tell you about Mr.? In my honor, I hardly know. He will definitely see you after breakfast, so you can learn by yourself. At the same time, let me tell you first that he is the late brother of Mr. Fairley; secondly, he is a single man; and thirdly, he is Miss Fairley's guardian. I won't live without her, and she won't live without me. This is how I became. My sister and I love each other honestly. In this case, you would say that this is totally irresponsible. I totally agree with you, but it is the case. Mr. Hartlet, you must please the two of us, or please both of us. And, what else to try, you will be fully involved in our society. Mrs. Vesey is a very good person, possessing all the basic virtues, and gaining nothing. Mr. Fairley is too disabled to be anyone's partner. I don't know what's wrong with him, the doctor doesn't know what's wrong with him, and he doesn't know what's wrong with him.

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