Mary was in the house of a married friend, sitting on the verranda, with a lighted room behind her. ..... Then she composed herself and went back into the room to join her treacherous friends, who greeted her as cordially as if they had not just that moment driven knives into her heart and thrown her quite (F) balance; she could not recognize herself in the picture they had made of her.
――東京大学 〔3〕――83年