Мартин Иден

Chapter 30

           "Thenyoudon’tlikemyessay?"herejoined. "YoubelievethatIhavesomeshowinjournalismbutnoneinliterature?" 

           "No,no; Idolikeit. Itreadswell. ButIamafraidit’sovertheheadsofyourreaders. Atleastitisovermine. Itsoundsbeautiful,butIdon’tunderstandit. Yourscientificslangisbeyondme. Youareanextremist,youknow,dear,andwhatmaybeintelligibletoyoumaynotbeintelligibletotherestofus." 

           "Iimagineit’sthephilosophicslangthatbothersyou,"wasallhecouldsay. 

           Hewasflamingfromthefreshreadingoftheripestthoughthehadexpressed,andherverdictstunnedhim. 

           "Nomatterhowpoorlyitisdone,"hepersisted,"don’tyouseeanythinginit? inthethoughtofit,Imean?" 

           Sheshookherhead. 

           "No,itissodifferentfromanythingIhaveread. IreadMaeterlinckandunderstandhim" 

           "Hismysticism,youunderstandthat?"Martinflashedout. 

           "Yes,butthisofyours,whichissupposedtobeanattackuponhim,Idon’tunderstand. Ofcourse,iforiginalitycounts" 

           Hestoppedherwithanimpatientgesturethatwasnotfollowedbyspeech. Hebecamesuddenlyawarethatshewasspeakingandthatshehadbeenspeakingforsometime. 

           "Afterall,yourwritinghasbeenatoytoyou,"shewassaying. "Surelyyouhaveplayedwithitlongenough. Itistimetotakeuplifeseriouslyourlife,Martin. Hithertoyouhavelivedsolelyyourown." "Youwantmetogotowork?"heasked. 

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