Коллекционер
Chapter 2
Andthere’shisdiabolicalcunningaboutthenewspapersandradioandsoon.Ineverreadthepapersverymuch,orlistenedtothenews.Buttobetotallycutoff.It’ssostrange.IfeelI’velostallmybearings.
Ispendhourslyingonthebedthinkingabouthowtoescape.
Endless.
November25th
(Afternoon.)ThismorningIhadatalkwithhim.Igothimtositasamodel.ThenIaskedhimwhathereallywantedmetodo.ShouldIbecomehismistress?Butthatshockedhim.HewentredandsaidhecouldbuythatinLondon.
ItoldhimhewasaChinesebox.Andheis.
TheinnermostboxisthatIshouldlovehim;inallways.Withmybody,withmymind.Respecthimandcherishhim.It’ssoutterlyimpossible—evenifIcouldovercomethephysicalthing,howcouldIeverlookinanywaybutdownonhim?
Batteringhisheadonastonewall.
Idon’twanttodie.Ifeelfullofendurance.Ishallalwayswanttosurvive.Iwillsurvive.
November26th
Theonlyunusualthingabouthim—howhelovesme.OrdinaryNewPeoplecouldn’tloveanythingashelovesme.Thatisblindly.Absolutely.LikeDanteandBeatrice.
Heenjoysbeinghopelesslyinlovewithme.IexpectDantewasthesame.Mooningaroundknowingitwasallquitehopelessandgettinglotsofgoodcreativematerialfromtheexperience.
ThoughofcourseCalibancan’tgetanythingbuthisownmiserablepleasure.
Peoplewhodon’tmakeanything.Ihatethem.
HowfrightenedofdyingIwasinthosefirstdays.
