赤毛のアン 第三十七章

CHAPTER XXXVII The Reaper Whose Name Is Death(8)

原文
The Barrys and Mrs. Lynde stayed with them that night. Diana, going to the east gable, where Anne was standing at her window, said gently:

"Anne dear, would you like to have me sleep with you tonight?"

"Thank you, Diana." Anne looked earnestly into her friend's face. "I think you won't misunderstand me when I say I want to be alone. I'm not afraid. I haven't been alone one minute since it happened--and I want to be. I want to be quite silent and quiet and try to realize it. I can't realize it. Half the time it seems to me that Matthew can't be dead; and the other half it seems as if he must have been dead for a long time and I've had this horrible dull ache ever since."

語彙など
  • gently:優しく
  • earnestly:まじめに,真剣に
  • quite:まったく,すっかり
  • horrible:ひどい,ひどく嫌な
  • dull ache:鈍痛
  • ever since:その後ずっと