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      Abandoning his bicycle, which fell before a servant could catch it, the young man sprang up on to the verandah阳台. He was all animation兴奋. "Hamidullah哈米杜拉, Hamidullah! Am I late?" he cried.
      "Do not apologize," said his host. "You are always late."
      这么明着责怪的感觉是F。F主要是责怪M在天足中私奔时迟到。
      迟到,骑自行车的是M。当然,自行车是F的。
      哈米杜拉是灵魂。是已经过世的1905年因M分手而被杀死的F的精神。

      "Kindly answer my question. Am I late? Has Mehmood Ali eaten all the food? If so I go elsewhere. Mr. Mehmood Ali, how are you?"
      "Thank you, Dr. Aziz, I am dying."
      "Dying before your dinner? Oh, poor Mehmood Ali!"
      食物,爱情。
      Mehmood Ali,快死了。估计是1910的F的潜意识。

      "Hamidullah here is actually dead. He passed away just as you rode up on your bike."
      "Yes, that is so," said the other. "Imagine us both as addressing you from another and a happier world."
      所以Hamidullah和Mehmood Ali都已经死了。在天国快乐地对Aziz说话。
      在骑上自行车时就死了,所以Hamidullah过世得最早,在两人第一次分手时,也就是M订婚时,就过世了。
      自行车梗,风房。

      "Does there happen to be such a thing as a hookah水烟筒 in that happier world of yours?"
      "Aziz, don't chatter. We are having a very sad talk."
      两位过世的精神,确实悲伤啦。不过Aziz是幸福的啦。

      The hookah水烟筒 had been packed塞得太紧 too tight, as was usual in his friend's house and bubbled冒泡,滔滔不绝 sulkily不高兴地.
      额。。。F,你这开篇就开始调戏你家爱人啊,而且这么露骨,昏。。。。

      He coaxed哄骗 it. Yielding投降 at last, the tobacco烟 jetted up into his lungs肺 and nostrils鼻子, driving out the smoke of burning cow dung粪便 that had filled them as he rode through the bazaar街市. It was delicious.
      这部书的牛神,基本都与爱情或者□□有关。
      F这开篇就这么重口味地调戏你家爱人不好吧?昏。。。好吧,我们读者理解你曾

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