《德伯家的苔丝》读后感100字
Tess is truly a person of substance and an admirable woman， a person struggling through life,and finding solace where she can. She made me appreciative of the plight of women in the past. She is courageous and uncompromising in character and the belief that her circumstances are her own.
Tess was hurt deeply, after Angel Clare said Um, no. My hypocritical moral beliefs will not allow me to be with a woman who is impure. Heres some money. Im going to Brazil to be a farmer.
Tess determined to wreak vengeance on Alec who brutally raped her. She found a happy ending might have been reached if Alec didnot haunt her again.
“could have obtained it” rather than “can not get it” can drive a person to despair.
“do y ou know what I have been running after you for?To tell you that I have killed him！”A pitiful white smile lit her face as she spoke.
“What！”said he, thinking from the strangeness of her manner that she was in some delirium.
“I have done it—I dont know how，”she continued.“Still, I owed it to you, and to myself, Angel.I feared long ago, when I struck him on the mouth with my glove, that I might do it so me day for the tr ap he set for me in my simple youth, and h is wrong to you through me.He has come between us and ruined us, and now he can never do it any more.I nev er loved him at all, Angel, as I loved you.You know it, dont you?You believe it?You didnt co me back to me, and I w as oblig ed to go back to him.Why did y ou go away—why did you—when I loved you so?I cant think why you did it.But I dont blame you；only, Angel, will you forgive me my sin against you, now I have killed him?I thought as I ran along that you would be sure to forgive me now I have done that.It c ame to me as a shining light that I sho uld get y ou back th at way.I could not bear the loss of you any longer—you dont know how entirely I was unable to bear y our not loving me！Say you do n ow, dear, dear husban d；say you do, now I have killed him！”
“I do love you, Tess—O, I do—it is all come back！”he said, tightening his arms round her with fervid pressure.“But how do you mean—you have killed him?”
“I mean the I have，”she murmured in a reverie.