Peder
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Lo in Desolation
I would guess there is not the least doubt in anyone's minds why Lo should want to get away from Humbert. Only maybe half a million reasons, plus maybe some hundreds more in light of StillILearn's post. However, I came across two scenes that I hadn't recalled, but which show her desolation so poignantly, that I thought I'd share them here. Unfurl you rhankies, because here they come!
Pg 283:
"There was the day when having withdrawn the functional promise I had made her on the eve (whatever she had set her funny little heart on -- a roller rink with some special plastic floor or a movie matinee to which she wanted to go alone), I happened to glimpse from the bathroom, through a chance combination of mirror aslant and door ajar, a look on her face .. that look I cannot describe exactly ... an expression of helplessnes so perfect ... because this was the very limit of injustice and frustration"
Pp 285-286
"Once when Avis's father had honked outside to signal papa had come to take his pet home, I felt obliged to invite hiim into the parlor....Lolita always had an absolutely enchanting smile for strangers....Suddenly as Avis clung to her father's neck and ear while, with a casual arm, the man enveloped his lumpy and large offspring, I saw Lolita's smile lose all its light and become a frozen shadow of itself ..... Avis who had such a wonderful fat pink dad and a small cubby brother, and a brand new baby sister, and a home, and two grinning dogs, and Lolita had nothing."
Small wonder then that Humbert could say later that Lolita would prefer marriage to what he could give her, even if it were the the worst marriage imaginable.
Small wonder likewise that she would prefer freedom to the utterly hopeless existence he caused her to have.
Peder
I would guess there is not the least doubt in anyone's minds why Lo should want to get away from Humbert. Only maybe half a million reasons, plus maybe some hundreds more in light of StillILearn's post. However, I came across two scenes that I hadn't recalled, but which show her desolation so poignantly, that I thought I'd share them here. Unfurl you rhankies, because here they come!
Pg 283:
"There was the day when having withdrawn the functional promise I had made her on the eve (whatever she had set her funny little heart on -- a roller rink with some special plastic floor or a movie matinee to which she wanted to go alone), I happened to glimpse from the bathroom, through a chance combination of mirror aslant and door ajar, a look on her face .. that look I cannot describe exactly ... an expression of helplessnes so perfect ... because this was the very limit of injustice and frustration"
Pp 285-286
"Once when Avis's father had honked outside to signal papa had come to take his pet home, I felt obliged to invite hiim into the parlor....Lolita always had an absolutely enchanting smile for strangers....Suddenly as Avis clung to her father's neck and ear while, with a casual arm, the man enveloped his lumpy and large offspring, I saw Lolita's smile lose all its light and become a frozen shadow of itself ..... Avis who had such a wonderful fat pink dad and a small cubby brother, and a brand new baby sister, and a home, and two grinning dogs, and Lolita had nothing."
Small wonder then that Humbert could say later that Lolita would prefer marriage to what he could give her, even if it were the the worst marriage imaginable.
Small wonder likewise that she would prefer freedom to the utterly hopeless existence he caused her to have.
Peder