原文 (英語)

Chapter 1 One may as well begin with Helen’s letters to her sister. Howards End, Tuesday. Dearest Meg, It isn’t going to be what we expected. It is old and little, and altogether delightful—red brick. We can scarcely pack in as it is, and the dear knows what will happen when Paul (younger son) arrives tomorrow. From hall you go right or left into dining-room or drawing-room. Hall itself is practically a room. You open another door in it, and there are the stairs