О дивный новый мир
Chapter 13
Intheend,shedecidednottoruntheriskoflettingithaveaseconddose,andmoveddownthelinetothenextbottle.
Twenty-twoyears,eightmonths,andfourdaysfromthatmoment,apromisingyoungAlpha-MinusadministratoratMwanza-Mwanzawastodieoftrypanosomiasis–thefirstcaseforoverhalfacentury.Sighing,Leninawentonwithherwork.
Anhourlater,intheChangingRoom,Fannywasenergeticallyprotesting."Butit’sabsurdtoletyourselfgetintoastatelikethis.Simplyabsurd,"sherepeated."Andwhatabout?Aman–oneman."
"Buthe’stheoneIwant."
"Asthoughthereweren’tmillionsofothermenintheworld."
"ButIdon’twantthem."
"Howcanyouknowtillyou’vetried?"
"Ihavetried."
"Buthowmany?"askedFanny,shrugginghershoulderscontemptuously."One,two?"
"Dozens.But,"shakingherhead,"itwasn’tanygood,"sheadded.
"Well,youmustpersevere,"saidFannysententiously.Butitwasobviousthatherconfidenceinherown
prescriptionshadbeenshaken."Nothingcanbeachievedwithoutperseverance.""Butmeanwhile...""Don’tthinkofhim.""Ican’thelpit.""Takesoma,then.""Ido."
"Well,goon.""ButintheintervalsIstilllikehim.Ishallalwayslikehim."
"Well,ifthat’sthecase,"saidFanny,withdecision,"whydon’tyoujustgoandtakehim.Whetherhewantsitorno."
"Butifyouknewhowterriblyqueerhewas!""Allthemorereasonfortakingafirmline.""It’sallverywelltosaythat."