刚从家里回来时,她就失眠得很厉害……从那以后,她只是偶尔睡过不好的夜晚。坏的?她想。为什么不好?第二天我很少感觉更糟,除了一种道德上的烦躁感,这种感觉似乎伴随着我应该在那些安静的时间里睡觉的感觉。
(She had had insomnia badly when she was fresh from Home.... She had had only occasional bad nights since then. Bad? she thought. Why bad? I rarely feel much the worse the next day, except for a sort of moral irritability that seems to go with the feeling that I ought to have spent all those silent hours asleep.)