Even through the stab and stmg of the juniper needles, his wincing fiesh was aware of her, unescapably real.

即使松针扎得他生疼，他那畏缩的肉体感觉到的还是真切得无法逃避的列宁娜。

His real life was spent in a world so remote from this familiar setting that he sometimes had the mysterious sense of a living metempsychosis, a furtive passage from one identity to another — yet the other as unescapably himself!

他的真实生活是在一个与这个熟悉的环境如此遥远的世界中度过的，以至于他有时会有一种活生生的轮回的神秘感觉，一种从一种身份到另一种身份的偷偷摸摸的过渡——而另一种身份又不可避免地成为他自己！