A Woman on a Roof

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• Doris Lessing is a British novelist, poet, playwright, librettist, biographer and short story writer. Lessing was awarded the 2007 Nobel Prize in Literature. In doing so the Swedish Academy described her as "that epicist of the female experience, who with scepticism, fire and visionary power has subjected a divided civilisation to scrutiny".".“女性经验的史诗作者，
Tom-Id
say nothing, but he was excited and grinning(露齿笑）
craning his head all ways to see more his mind was full of the nearly naked woman
primal urges for love and sex
Tom report was that she hadn't moved, but it was a lie
regard as the woman belongs to him and nobody can share. He is possessive(占有欲强的）
when reality can’t satisfy his desire:
Tom imagined himself at work on the crane（起吊机）, adjusting the arm to swing over and pick her…

A woman on a roof英语原文

A woman on a roofIt was during the week of hot sun，that June. Three men were at work on the roof，where the leads got so hot they had the idea of throwing water on to cool them. But the water steamed，then sizzled；and they make jokes about getting an egg from some woman in the flats under the flats under them，to poach it for their dinner. By two it was not possible to touch the guttering they were replacing，and they speculated about what workmen did in regularly hot countries. Perhaps they should borrow kitchen gloves with the egg? They were all a bit dizzy，not used to the heat；and they shed their coats and stood side by side squeezing themselves into a foot wide patch of shade against a chimney，careful to keep their feet in the thick socks and boots out of the sun. There was a fine view across several acres of roofs. Not far off a man sat in a deck chair reading the newspapers. Then they saw her，between chimneys，about fifty yards away. She lay face down on a brown blanket. They could see the top part of her：black hair，a flushed solid back，arms spread out. “She’s stark naked，” said Stanley，sounding annoyed.Harry，the oldest，a man of about forty-five，said：“Looks like it.”Young Tom，seventeen，said nothing，but he was excited and grinning. Stanley said：“Someone’ll report her if she doesn’t watch out.” “She thinks no one can see，” said Tom，craning his head all ways to see more.At this point the woman，still lying prone，brought her two hands up behind her shoulders with the ends of a scarf in them，tied it behind her back，and sat up. She wore a red scarf tied around her breasts and brief red bikini pants. This being the first day of the sun she was white，flushing red. She sat smoking，and did not look up when Stanley let out a wolf whistle . Harry said：“Small th ings amuse small minds，” leading the way back to their part of the roof，but it was scorching . Harry said：“Wait，I’m going to rig up some shade，” and disappeared down the skylight into the building. Now that he’d gone，Stanley and Tom went to the farthest point they could to peer at the woman. She had moved，and all they could see were two pink legs stretched on the blanket. They whistled and shouted but the legs did not move. Harry came back with a blanket and shouted：“Come on，then.” He sounded irritated with them. They clambered back to him and he said to Stanley：“What about your missus?” Stanley was newly married，about three months. Stanley said，jeering：“What about my missus?” -- preserving his independence. Tom said nothing，but his mind was full of the nearly naked woman. Harry slung the blanket，which he had borrowed from a friendly woman downstairs，from the stem of a television aerial to a row of chimney-pots. This shade fell across the piece of gutter they had to replace. But the shade kept moving，they had to adjust the blanket，and not much progress was made. At last some of the heat left the roof，and they worked fast，making upfor lost time. First Stanley，then Tom，made a trip to the end of the roof to see the woman. “She’s on her back，” Stanley said，adding a jest which made Tom snicker，and the older man smile tolerantly. Tom’s report was that she hadn’t moved，but it was a lie. He wanted to keep what he had seen to himself：he had caught her in the act of rolling down the little red pants over her hips，till they were no more than a small triangle. She was on her back，fully visible，glistening with oil.Next morning，as soon as they came up，they went to look. She was already there，face down，arms spread out，naked except for the little red pants. She had turned brown in the night. Yesterday she was a scarlet-and-white woman，today she was a brown woman. Stanley let out a whistle. She lifted her head，startled，as if she’d been asleep，and looked straight over at them. The sun was in her eyes，she blinked and stared，then she dropped her head again. At this gesture of indifference，they all three，Stanley，Tom and old Harry，let out whistles and yells. Harry was doing it in parody of the younger men，making fun of them，but he was also angry. They were all angry because of her utter indifference to the three men watching her. “Bitch，” said Stanley.“She should ask us over，” said Tom，snickering.Harry recovered himself and reminded Stanley：“If she’s married，her old man wouldn’t like that.”“Christ，” said Stanley virtuously，“if my wife lay about like that，for everyone to see，I’d soon stop her.”Harry said，smiling：“How do you know，perhaps she’s sunning herself at this very moment?”“Not a chance，not on our roof.” The safety of his wife put Stanley into a good humor，and they went to work. But today it was hotter than yesterday；and several times one or the other suggested they should tell Matthew，the foreman， and ask to leave the roof until the heat wave was over. But they didn’t. There was work to be done in the basement of t he big block of flats，but up here they felt free，on a different level from ordinary humanity shut in the streets or the buildings. A lot more people came out on to the roofs that day，for an hour at midday. Some married couples sat side by side in deck chairs，the women’s legs stockingless and scarlet，the men in vests with reddening shoulders.The woman stayed on her blanket，turning herself over and over. She ignored them，no matter what they did. When Harry went off to fetch more screws，Stanley said：“Come on.” Her roof belonged to a different system of roofs，separated from theirs at one point by about twenty feet. It meant a scrambling climb from one level to another，edging along parapet s，clinging to chimneys，while their big boots slipped and hered slithered，but at last they stood on a small square projecting roof looking straight down at her，close. She sat smoking，reading a book. Tom thought she looked like a poster，or a magazine cover，with the blue sky behind her and herlegs stretched out. Behind her a great crane at work on a new building in Oxford Street swung its black arm across roofs in a great arc. Tom imagined himself at work on the crane，adjusting the arm to swing over and pick her up and swing her back across the sky to drop her near him. They whistled. She looked up at them，cool and remote，then went on reading. Again，they were furious. Or，rather，Stanley was. His sun-heated face was screwed into a rage as he whistled again and again，trying to make her look up. Young Tom stopped whistling. He stood beside Stanley，excited，grinning；but he felt as if he were saying to the woman：Don’t associate me with him，for his grin was apologetic. Last night he had thought of the unknown woman before he slept，and she had been tender with him. This tenderness he was remembering as he shifted his feet by the jeering，whistling Stanley，and watched the indifferent，healthy brown woman a few feet off，with the gap that plunged to the street between them. Tom thought it was romantic，it was like being high on two hilltops. But there was a shout from Harry，and they clambered back. Stanley’s face was hard，really angry. The boy kept looking at him and wondered why he hated the woman so much，for by now he loved her.They played their little games with the blanket，trying to trap shade to work under；but again it was not until nearly four that they could work seriously，and they were exhausted，all three of them. They were grumbling about the weather by now. Stanley was in a thoroughly bad humor. When they made their routine trip to see the woman before they packed up for the day，she was apparently asleep，face down，her back all naked save for the scarlet triangle on her buttocks. “I’ve got a good mind to report her to the police，” said Stanley，and Harry said：“What’s eating you? What harm’s she doing?” “I tell you，if she was my wife!”“But she isn’t，is she?” Tom knew that Harry，like himself，was uneasy at Stanley’s reaction. He was normally a sharp young man，quick at his work，making a lot of jokes，good company.“Perhaps it will be cool er tomorrow，” said Harry.“But it wasn’t；it was hotter，if anything，and the weather forecast said the good weather would last. As soon as they were on the roof，Harry went over to see if the woman was there，and Tom knew it was to prevent Stanley going，to put off his bad humor. Harry had grownup children，a boy the same age as Tom，and the youth trusted and looked up to him. Harry came back and said：“She’s not there.”“I bet her old man has put his foot down，” said Stanley，and Harry and Tom caught each oth er’s eyes and smiled behind the young married man’s back.Harry suggested they should get permission to work in the basement，and they did，that day. But before packing up Stanley said：“Let’s have a breath of fresh air.” Again Harry and Tom smiled at each ot her as they followed Stanley up to the roof，Tom in the devout conviction that he wasthere to protect the woman from Stanley. It was about five-thirty，and a calm，full sunlight lay over the roofs. The great crane still swung its black arm from Oxford Street to above their heads. She was not there. Then there was a flutter of white from behind a parapet，and she stood up，in a belted，white dressing-gown. She had been there all day，probably，but on a different patch of roof，to hide from them. Stanley did not whistle；he said nothing，but watched the woman bend to collect papers，books，cigarettes，then fold the blanket over her arm. Tom was thinking：If they weren’t here，I’d go over and say ... what? But he knew from his nightly dreams of her that she was kind and friendly. Perhaps she would ask him down to her flat? Perhaps ... He stood watching her disappear down the skylight. As she went，Stanley let out a shrill derisive yell；she started，and it seemed as if she nearly fell. She clutched to save herself，they could hear things falling. She looked straight at them，angry. Harry said，facetiously：“Better be careful on those slippery ladders，love.” Tom knew he said it to save her from Stanley，but she could not know it. She vanished，frowning. Tom was full of a secret delight，because he knew her anger was for the others，not for him.“Roll on some rain，” said Stanley，bitter，looking at the blue evening sky.Next day was cloudless，and they decided to finish the work in the basement. They felt excluded，shut in the grey cement basement fitting pipes，from the holiday atmosphere of London in a heat wave. At lunchtime they came up for some air，but while the married couples，and the men in shirt-sleeves or vests，were there，she was not there，either on her usual patch of roof or where she had been yesterday. They all，even Harry，clambered about，between chimney-pots，over parapets，the hot leads stinging their fingers. There was not a sign of her. They took off their shirts and vests and exposed their chests，feeling their feet sweaty and hot. They did not mention the woman. But Tom felt alone again. Last night she had him into her flat：it was big and had fitted white carpets and a bed with a padded white leather head-board. She wore a black filmy negligee and her kindness to Tom thickened his throat as he remembered it. He felt she had betrayed him by not being there.And again after work they climbed up，but still there was nothing to be seen of her. Stanley kept repeating that if it was as hot as this tomorrow he wasn’t going to work and that’s all there was to it. But they were all there next day. By ten the temperature was in the middle seventies， and it was eighty long before noon. Harry went to the foreman to say it was impossible to work on the leads in that heat；but the foreman said there was nothing else he could put them on，and they’d have to. At midday they stood，silent，watching the skylight on her roof open，and then she slowly emerged in her white gown，holding a bundle of blanket. She looked at them，gravely，then went to the part of the roof where shewas hidden from them. Tom was pleased. He felt she was more his when the other men couldn’t see her. They had taken off their shirts and vests，but now they put them back again，for they felt the sun bruising their flesh. “She must have the hide of a rhino,” said Stanley，tugging at guttering and swearing. They stopped work，and sat in the shade，moving around behind chimney stacks. A woman came to water a yellow window box opposite them. She was middleaged，wearing a flowered summer dress. Stanley said to her：“We need a drink more than them.” She smiled and said：“Better drop down to the pub quick，it’ll be closing in a minute.” They exchanged pleasantries， and she left them with a smile and a wave. “Not like Lady Godiva，” said Stanley. ” She can give us a bit of a chat and a smile.”“You didn’t whistle a t her，” said Tom，reproving.“Listen to him，” said Stanley，“you didn’t whistle，then?”But the boy felt as if he hadn’t whistled，as if only Harry and Stanley had. He was making plans，when it was time to knock off work，to get left behind and somehow make his way over to the woman. The weather report said the hot spell was due to break， so he had to move quickly. But there was no chance of being left. The other two decided to knock off work at four，because they were exhausted. As they went down，Tom quickly climbed a parapet and hoisted himself higher by pulling his weight up a chimney. He caught a glimpse of her lying on her back，her knees up，eyes closed，a brown woman lolling in the sun. He slipped and clattered down，as Stanley looked for information：“She’s gone down，” he said. He felt as if he had protected her from Stanley，and that she must be grateful to him. He could feel the bond between the woman and himself.Next day，they stood around on the landing below the roof，reluctant to climb up into the heat. The woman who had lent Harry the blanket came out and offered them a cup of tea. They accepted gratefully，and sat around Mrs. Pritchett’s kitchen an hour or so，chatting. She was married to an airline pilot. A smart blonde，of about thirty，she had an eye for the handsome sharp-faced Stanley；and the two teased each other while Harry sat in a corner，watching，indulgent，though his expression reminded Stanley that he was married. And young Tom felt envious of Stanley’s ease in badinage； felt，too，that Stanley’s getting off with Mrs. Pritchett left his romance with the woman on the roof safe and intact.“I thought they said the heat wave’d break，” said Stanley，sullen，as the time approached when they really would have to climb up into the sunlight.“You don’t like it，then?” asked Mrs. Pritchett.“All right for some，” said Stanley. “Nothing to do but lie about as if it was a beach up there. Do you ever go up?”“Went up once，” said Mrs. Pritchett. “But it’s a dirty place up there，and it’s too hot.” “Quite ri ght too，” said Stanley.Then they went up，leaving the cool neat little flat and the friendly Mrs. Pritchett.As soon as they were up they saw her. The three men looked at her，resentful at her ease in this punishing sun. Then Harry said，because of the expression on Stanley’s face：“Come on，we’ve got to pretend to work，at least.”They had to wrench another length of guttering that ran beside a parapet out of its bed，so that they could replace it. Stanley took it in his two hands，tugged，swore，stood up. “F uck it，” he said，and sat down under a chimney. He lit a cigarette. “Fuck them，” he said. “What do they think we are，lizards? I’ve got blisters all over my hands.” Then he jumped up and climbed over the roofs and stood with his back to them. He put his fingers either side of his mouth and let out a shrill whistle. Tom and Harry squatted，not looking at each other，watching him. They could just see the woman’s head，the beginnings of her brown shoulders. Stanley whistled again. Then he began stamping with his feet，and whistled and yelled and screamed at the woman，his face getting scarlet. He seemed quite mad，as he stamped and whistled，while the woman did not move，she did not move a muscle.“Barmy，” said Tom.“Yes，” said Harry，disapproving.Suddenly the older man came to a decision. It was，Tom knew，to save some sort of scandal or real trouble over the woman. Harry stood up and began packing tools into a length of oily cloth. “Stanley，” he said，commanding. At first Stanley took no notice，but Harry said：“St anley，we’re packing it in，I’ll tell Matthew.”Stanley came back，cheeks mottled，eyes glaring.“Can’t go on like this，” said Harry. “It’ll break in a day or so. I’m going to tell Matthew we’ve got sunstroke，and if he doesn’t like it，it’s too bad.” Even H arry sounded aggrieved， Tom noted. The small，competent man，the family man with his grey hair，who was never at a loss，sounded really off balance. “Come on，” he said，angry. He fitted himself into the open square in the roof，and went down，watching his feet on the ladder. Then Stanley went，with not a glance at the woman. Then Tom，who，his throat beating with excitement，silently promised her on a backward glance：Wait for me，wait，I’m coming.On the pavement Stanley said：“I’m going home.” He looked white now，so perhaps he really did have sunstroke. Harry went off to find the foreman，who was at work on the plumbing of some flats down the street. Tom slipped back，not into the building they had been working on，but the building on whose roof the woman lay. He went straight up，no one stopping him. The skylight stood open，with an iron ladder leading up. He emerged on to the roof a couple of yards from her. She sat up，pushing back hair with both hands. The scarf across her breasts bound them tight，and brownflesh bulged around it. Her legs were brown and smooth. She stared at him in silence. The boy stood grinning，foolish，claiming the tenderness he expected from her.“What do you want?” she asked.“I ... I came to ... make your acquaintance，” he stammered，grinning，pleading with her.They looked at each other，the slight，scarlet-faced excited boy，and the serious，nearly naked woman. Then，without a word，she lay down on her brown blanket，ignoring him.“You like the sun，do you?” he enquired of her glistening back. Not a word. He felt panic，thinking of how she had held him in her arms，stroked his hair，brought him where he sat，lordly，in her bed，a glass of some exhilarating liquor he had never tasted in life. He felt that if he knelt down，stroked her shoulders，her hair，she would turn and clasp him in her arms.He said：“The sun’s all right for you，isn’t it?”She raised her head，set her chin on two small fists，“Go away，” she said. He did not move. “Listen，” she said，in a slow reasonable voice，where anger was kept in check，though with difficulty；looking at him，her face weary with anger，“if you get a kick out of seeing women in bikinis，why don’t you take a sixpenny bus ride to the Lido? You’d see dozens of them，without all this mountaineering.”She hadn’t understood him. He felt her unfairness pale him. He stammered：“But I like you，I’ve been watching you and ...”“Thanks，” she said，and dropped her face again，turned away from him.She lay there. He stood there. She said nothing. She had simply shut him out. He stood，saying nothing at all，for some minutes. He thought：She’ll have to say something if I stay. But the minutes went past，with no sign of them in her，except in the tension of her back，her thighs，her arms -- the tension of waiting for him to go.He looked up at the sky，where the sun seemed to spin in heat；and over the roofs where he and his mates had been earlier. He could see the heat quivering where they had worked. And they expect us to work in these conditions! he thought，filled with righteous indignation. The woman hadn’t moved. A bit of hot wind blew her black hair softly；it shone，and was iridescent. He remembered how he had stroked it last night. Resentment of her at last moved him off and away down the ladder，through the building，into the street. He got drunk then，in hatred of her.Next day when he woke the sky was grey. He looked at the wet grey and thought，vicious：Well，that’s fixed you，hasn’t it now? That’s fixed you good and proper.The three men were at work early on the cool leads，surrounded by dampdrizzling roofs where no one came to sun themselves，black roofs，slimy with rain. Because it was cool now，they would finish the job that day，if they hurried.。

A Woman on a Roof

A Woman on a RoofDoris Lessing is an English novelist, poet, and playwright, who created more than 30 books and 50 short stories. "A Woman on a Roof" is from A Man and Two Women, Lessing's collection of British stories about modern European life and culture.This story happened in London. While repairing a roof during a scorching heat wave, three workmen noticed an attractive woman sunbathing on a neighboring roof. Tom is a very young and impressionable boy, who is about 17 years old; Stanley has recently married and is also attracted by the woman‟s nakedness; Harry is 45 years old, tolerant and mature. While three workmen work in the leads, they spot a woman sunbathing about fifty yards away. They whistle, stamp and even abuse in an attempt to attract the woman. All three men have distinctly different attitudes towards the situation they have created. Each has experienced rejection from women.First, Tom impresses me a lot. I believe it‟s the progress of maturity. He believes he is the woman‟s hero. Throughout the story he sees himself protecting her from Stanley‟s ridiculing. He feels he is not her harasser and that she must be aware of his love for her. His dreams of her have convinced him that meeting this woman is in his destiny. He doesn‟t interpret her indifference as rejection as Stanley does. He is buried in the fantasy and he‟s longing the love. At the end of the story, the woman‟s behavior makes him suddenly understand the reality. I believe everyone has such similar experience, especially when we are young. We are curious and full of expectation of new things, such as love, just as Tom. He has some illusions and doesn‟t realize the gap of different classes. The woman even has some contempt for them to some extent and she struggles with dumbness. I think when the dream disillusioned, we feel depressed and come back to reality. Someday we will become very numb and be subjected to the destiny. There is no doubt it‟s a kind of maturity. We become more realistic than before. I believe it also destroys the good of naïve.Second, this story also explores the relationship between men and women, just as the title of this story. “The roof” symbolizes some traditional bounds with women. In the story, the woman sunbathes. Three men believe it‟s not acceptable. For example,“Christ,” said Stanley virtuously, “if my wife lay about like that, for everyone to see, I…d stop her.‟‟ On the one hand, they want the woman to display; on the other hand, they also think her behaviors a re dissolute. They wish that women‟s behaviors are in according with their requirements. Another aspect, it‟s about the struggling of women. Women can express their ideas by the voice. Actually, this short story the woman speaks little, which is also a way of struggling. Throughout the story we see how the sunbather begins to gain more and more power by using her nonverbal communication. Clearly, she is a woman who is breaking the barrier of power between men and women. The three workmen men are furious, they yell, scream, whistle and stomp, not because they are upset, but rather, because she refused to give them the power they desperately wanted by acknowledging any of their obnoxious behaviors. She is making a statement for all womankind, no longer will there be a false appearance of the inequalities of power women have in correlation to social roles, relationships and society.。

A woman on a roof

A Woman on a RoofThe Manifestations of Men’s Desire to ControlDoris lessing is one of the most important English writers along with America’s Mary Mccarty and France’ Simon de Beauvior. She is one of that extraordinary company of women whose strong insight into the nature of intellectual life today command international interest and admiration. Her Golden Notebook is her masterpiece, involving the contradiction of class, discrimination of sex and politics. And A Woman on A Roof is not on her list, but it is a refined piece to read. The story happened in London where a woman wore a red scarf tied around her breasts and brief red bikini pants on the roof to have a sunbath. And three men on the roof were seduced. They tried any method to draw woman’s attent ion, but woman responded indifferently and coolly. That made angry and anguish1.This anger and agony come from a deep desire of control to women when it suffers the destruction of “eternalwoman”2—the refusal from the roof woman. “Eternal woman” literally satisfies the men’s desire of control, such aspossession, conquest, reign, etc. In the texture, the desire of control is represented in three manifestations.The first manifestation exists in men’s charm to fascinate women. The novel uses the common words to describe the life of common people, to reflect their common behavior and to express their common interest in beautiful woman. Shu Benhua once said: the beauty of women exists in men’s sexual impulse. In the texture, the Roof woman, with black hair, a flushed solid back, wore a red scarf tied around her breasts and brief red bikini and arms spread out. She is God’s precious named Pandora sent by the God to spread the misery and disease to men in the Greek legend. Three men are indeed tempted by this stunner, only the whistle appearing 7 times in the texture, especially Stanley. His whistle or yells or stamping or swearing never gains the active response from woman. At last his reaction to the woman’s indifference is from “adding a jest” to really angry and going home, his whistles from “wolf whistle” to provocation. Woman’s remote and cool eyesight injury his self-esteem that he was confident at his appearance and assured no woman could resist his charm. His irritation really reveals that under the condition of male worship and social preference, men’s proper prideincreases rapidly. In this sense, they take it for granted that they can handle all the situations. But the surrounding has changed. Women said NO. When refused by the roof woman, he turned to flirt with Mrs.Pritchett who helped him recovered his pride again. Then look at Harry, an old man, always smiled tolerantly to Stanley as if he experienced the same case. His indulgence shows his dread about pass of youth, uncontrollable present and uncertain future. In that case, he wants from Stanley to review his past. Although he didn’t whistle, he still wants to get something from the roof woman, a power of youth. May he dream to live in Arab where the two genders are forbid to mingle and women always obey to men? And once Nietzsche cried loud: if you go to a woman, take your whip!3 Maybe he wants to regain his vigor from indulgence to Stanley!The second one lies in ruling role in their life. There are four kind women around a man: wife, lover, mother and daughter. Those women all belong to “eternal women”. In his all life, he has an urge to take the ruling role over four kind women. To his wife, he is the heaven, the God; to the lover, he is a rod for vine; to his mother, he is a son and reliance; to the daughter,he is the high mountain. There is a cluster of dialogue from texture to visualize the abstract saying.To the roof womanAt first sight, “she’s stark naked”, Stanley said annoyed and whistled.“Bitch!” “If she was my wife.”“ I bet her old man has put his feet down”. After he suffered Waterloo from the roof woman.To his wife“What about your missus?”---Harry“What about my missus?”----Stanley, preserving his independence.“Christ,” said Stanley virtuously, “if my wife lay about like that, fo r everyone to see, I’d soon stop her.”“Not a chance, not on our roof.” the soft of his wife made Stanley insist firmly.To Mrs. Pritchett, he teased lady in badinage.In his mind, there is a clear principle to distinguish the women,⑴wife---his possession, must stay at home,. If necessary, he will package and store her;⑵the roof woman andMrs.Pritchett---young ladies, the object of entertainment;⑶Lady Godiva like mother. So he thought the birth of women relying on needs of men. Woman must cater for men’s ne eds in the certain period. In the Bible, Eve is the rib from Adam, and ST.Thomas continued to declare that women were a kind of men with defects. Then Mr Branda affirmed: men can recognize himself independently, but women cannot. Stanley thought in his world he was the Kind, so his words were the command. But the refusal of the roof woman really astonished him. However, that can’t make him sense his ruling position had declined. He just turned to his wife or Lady Godive or Mrs. Pritichett to seek the comfort.The third one is the strong desire of monopolizing a woman.“ Tom’s report was that she hadn’t moved, but it was a lie. He wanted to keep what he had seen to himself. She looked at them gravely, then went to the part of the roof where she was hidden from them: Tom was pleased. He felt she was more his when the other men couldn’t see her.”From above, Tom’s monopolization has two sides. One is to the roof woman who is his “doll”, and the other is to men. He is reluctant to share his “doll” with others. T om is a half-man boy, not mature in psychological. His love, in his mind, is romantic, and will bring the woman boundless enjoyment. As a mater of fact, his pappy love is based on his conceitedness, illusion and daydream. Finally his dream ended with hatred of her. The result is God’s fixed. But who will be fixed? Tom, the roof woman or the public? The reason of his love’s corruption is that he initiated his pursuit on the possession and conquest. At meanwhile, the desire of romantic love is strong. “Last night he had thought of the unknown woman before he slept, and she had been tender with him.” But he didn’t concerned about the others’ feeling. Therefore, his love to others is a burden and in fact, he never really pursued the roof woman, never knew about the woman. “unknown woman” is just his prey, his goal to prove that he was a mature man like Stanley to draw women’s attention.At last but not least. According to three manifestations of desire to control, the charming attraction, ruling role and possession alone, the novel successfully guides the lightliterature into a height of humanity cognition, making the desire diversified.。

A WOMAN ON A ROOF

小说结尾时，持续一个星期的高温天气结束，但是英国社会中性别、阶级之间的紧张、敌对和冲突并未消失，依然存在。莱辛以写实的手法描绘了现代社会中人与人之间的复杂关系，赋予作品社会批评意义。
1.First ,ANSWERS TO THE notice the THE when the three man sunbathing woman ,they show a great QUESTIONS interested to her ,they whistle to her .Para.7 • Then ,when the woman utter indifferent to the three man ,they were all angry.Para.8 • Last, when the three man whistled to her again,the woman stiil ignored them and only went on her thing,they furious.Para.15
• First day • Woman: white, flushing red, glistening with oil • Stanley: newly married (three months) , sounding annoyed, let out a wolf whistle, jest • Harry: the oldest, 45 years old • ‘small minds amuse small minds’, smiled tolerantly • Tom: 17 exciting and grinning, snicker
• A woman was enjoying sunbathing on the roof,which aroused the notice of three workmen.And for several days ,they kept chasing her and talking about her.However,the sunbathing woman totally ignored them, that is to say, being different to their wolf whistle ,as well as Tom’s confession.The three man came form different ages while the woman came form a different class.It is concerning the conflict between both genders ,and a story relfecting the fierece war of different classes.

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“A Woman on a Roof” is not just about the conflict between both genders, but the war of class differences concerned we can learn from it. The heroine sunbathing and the heroes of three work men in different ages share the same hot sun but live the totally distinguished life. And the people in lower status also show their desires in spite of the prejudice from the upper class. My comment is focus on the class differences representing as follows.What are the descriptions of the class differences in the story?One sentence on the beginning of the story: Then they saw her, between chimneys, about fifty yards away. The distance of “fifty yards” reflects that one class leaves alone another class in life. The life the woman spends was in an idle way lying in the sun for a healthy color of skin while the three working men have to replace gutters on a roof in the sun for supporting their lives. So the sun is helpful to the former class, but cruel to the later class.How to represent the collision between the two classes?All three men desire to get the sunbather’s attention as they need a diversion from the relentless heat. But no matter how hard they try including whistling, yelling, waving to the woman on a rooftop nearby, the woman keeps paying no mind to them. “The woman stayed on her blanket, turning herself over and over.”“She ignored them, no matter what they did”They become “taunted” by this woman’s indifference towards them. The nonverbal isolation and indignation of the woman against the men’s lewd behavior provoke the three man to hatred her including Tom in the end. “They were all angry because of her utter indifference to the three men watching her.”The climax of the collision is the woman’s rejection against the Tom’s love for her.Tom, who has been fantasizing about the woman, convinced that he has acted to protect her from Stanley, sneaks over to see her, and is rebuffed. She tells him to go away and “in a low reasonable voice, where anger was kept in check, though with difficulty” she adds “if you ge t a kick out of seeing women in bikinis, why don’t you take a ride a sixpenny ride to the Lido? You’d see dozens of them, without all this mountaineering.”We can learn from the story that one on the superior class is not willing to be observed or disturbed by another. In the condition of the tension between the classes, naturally, the woman indifferently doesn’t respond to the working men.What is the pursuit of the lower class?Every dog has his day. People eager to make their dream come true no matter what kind of class he or she is in. People want to live in confidence and pursuit.Lessing’s introduction of Mrs. Pritchett serves the three men tea and flirts with Stanley. “There is no tension between Mrs. Pritchett and Stanley. This shows Stanley can have his successes with women. Upon returning to the roof the contrast of the attention he had just receivedfrom Mrs. Pritchett and the inattention from the woman on the roof is too much for Stanley to bear. All he can do now, for the sake of his own ego, is condemn her once and for all.However, at the beginning, Tom differs from the Harry and Stanley who are angry with the woman. Yong Tom is extremely fascinated by the sexy woman in bikini and fantasizing about her. Even he convinces that he is this woman’s hero. Throughout the story he sees himself protecting her from Stanley’s domination. He feels he is not her harasser and that she must be aware of his love for her. His dreams of her have convinced him that meeting this woman is in his destiny. He doesn’t interpret her indifference as rejection as Stanley does and has no idea how he will suffer for it later. Far gone into his fantasy, Tom imagines the nearby crane aiding his heroic rescue of her.Doris Lessing’s "A Woman o n a Roof" seems to suggest the class differences in London by telling the story of the sunbathing woman and the three working men. Maybe in many cases, the two classes don’t share the equal status of society. But that can’t halt the aspiration of lower class for a better and more dignified life.Tom believes he is this woman’s hero. Throughout the story he sees himself protecting her from Stanley’s domination (Lessing 858). He feels he is not her harasser and that she must be aware of his love for her. His dreams of her have convinced him that meeting this woman is in his destiny. He doesn’t interpret her indifference as rejection as Stanley does and has no idea how he will suffer for it later. Far gone into his fantasy, Tom imagines the nearby crane aiding his heroic rescue of her.Tom, who has been fantasizing about the woman, convinced that he has acted to protect her from Stanley, sneaks over to see her, and is rebuffed. She tells him to go away and “in a low reasonable voice, where anger was kept in check, though with diff iculty” she adds “if you get a kick out of seeing women in bikinis, why don’t you take a ride a sixpenny ride to the Lido? You’d see dozens of them, without all this mountaineering.”Lessing’s introduction of Mrs. Pritchett into the story serves to exemp lify Stanley’s reason for his confidence with women. Mrs. Pritchett serves the three men tea and flirts with Stanley (Lessing 860). There is no tension between Mrs. Pritchett and Stanley (Atack 206). This shows Stanley can have his successes with women. Upon returning to the roof the contrast of the attention he had just received from Mrs. Pritchett and the inattention from the woman on the roof is too much for Stanley to bear and he announces he 13 going home. All he can do now, for the sake of his own ego, is condemn her once and for all.“A Woman on a Roof” relies on a minimalist plot. “It was during the week of hot sun, that June,” Lessing begins, and tells a story of three London workmen—Harry, Stanley and Tom—who are replacing gutters on a roof, one with “a fine view across several acres of roof.” When they spot an attractive woman sun-bathing who “wore a red scarf tied around her breasts and brief red bikini pants,” they are annoyed and yet excited. Stanley, recently married, and Tom, seventeen, keep walking over to stare at her, to the dismay of Harry, who is older and responsible for the crew completing the gutter job.如何表现阶级差别屋顶上的女人是有闲阶级，烈日炎炎，正好享受阳光，而三个工人却必须冒着高温酷暑干活。

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First Published: 1963 Type of Plot: Sketch Time of Work: A June week during the early
1960's Setting: London Characters: Harry, Stanley, Tom, A woman
Feminist Criticism
Doris Lessing’s short story A Woman on a Roof depicts gender crisis in the unequal
power relations between three workmen and a sunbathing woman. The male gaze from three workmen, which objectifies sunbathing woman’s body, denotes patriarchal surveillance of transforming her female body into docile body.
With the articulation of bodily expressivity, her silence, as away of resisting entering the symbolic order, expresses an alternative voice of defying three workmen’s predominance in patriarchal discourse, which in turn reverses her gender role in power positions.

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A Woman on a RoofBy Doris Lessing (1919--)While repairing a roof during a scorching(炙热的）heat wave, three workmen spot an attractive woman sunbathing on a neighboring roof:Tom is 17 years old, shy, and impressionable;Stanley has recently married and is both shocked and attracted by the woman's nakedness; Harry, who is married and has a son about Tom's age, is 45 years old, tolerant and practical-minded.Lessing weaves her story around each man's different response to the woman's presence and to the heat.While the woman relaxes on the stifling（炎热的）roof, smoking, reading, sleeping, and getting a tan（晒成褐色）, the men sweat and struggle to work under a crudely（粗糙）rigged blanket for shade.Their task becomes more irritating because the sunbather ignores them.Tom's reactions are mostly interior and secretive.Upon first noticing the sunbather, he grins（露齿笑）excitedly, but says nothing.He joins Stanley in whistling at the woman, but when she responds with annoyance（厌烦）, Tom smiles apologetically, as if signaling his detachment from Stanley.Privately he watches her roll her bikini pants over her hips, and then he reports to his co-workers that she has not moved.Stanley wants the sunbather's attention.He says that someone will report her, though Tom defends the woman, suggesting that "she thinks no one can see."Tom views himself as an outsider, peering into the woman's intimate space, while Stanley looks at the woman as if she is on public display.He affronts(冒犯）her with wolf whistles, gestures, and yelling.Harry is in the neutral position.The sunbather's presence gives Harry no reason to interrupt his work day.He borrows a blanket from a tenant and attempts to create some shade, and he leaves the work site to obtain more material.While Harry stays focused on work, Tom and Stanley periodically stop to check on the woman. Stanley gestures lewdly(下流的）when she changes positions and rests on her back.His persistent whistling prompts Harry to inquire scoldingly, “What about your missus（妻子）?" The older man angers Stanley, for whom marriage should curb(抑制）his wife's behavior but not his own.Frustrated by the sunbather's indifference, Stanley threatens on the second day to call the police himself.During the six days the men work, they see the sunbather every day, save one when the extreme heat drives them to the basement.By the second day Tom has fantasized imaginatively about the woman treating him tenderly at night.A crane on a neighboring building sets him to thinking that he operates the machine and can swing the woman closer to him.Harry calls the woman, “Bitch,”when his furious whistling on the second day prompts only a squinted glance（斜视）.Stanley then challenges the potential husband by confidently telling his companions that if his wife lay about, for everyone to see, he would put a stop to it, to which Harry suggests that maybe Stanley's wife sunbathes while he works.Secure in his feelings of superiority, Stanley boasts, "Not a chance, not on our roof."On the fourth day when the woman briefly hides her presence, Stanley assumes her husband has finally "put his foot down."It satisfies him to suppose that a man has regulated the woman's behavior, since his own efforts failed. By week's end he speaks insultingly of the sunbather.He surmises(猜测）that her skin must be like a rhino‘s（钱币）, and he likens her aloofness to Lady Godiva's.As if to compensate for his nonsuccess with the sunbather, Stanley flirts and teases shamelessly with Mrs. Pritchett, the woman who loaned Harry the blanket.Harry watches disapprovingly and Tom with admiration at Stanley's ease in conversation. Stanley insults the sunbather again by complaining to Mrs. Pritchett how the roof work was miserable in the oppressive heat, although some do "lie about the roof as if it was a beach." Increasingly Tom adopts his fantasies as facts. At night he dreams of alluring（迷人的）encounters with the woman.She is friendly and she cares for him. He sleeps at her apartment, and he loves her.Tom is confident that the woman looks upon him as different from the other men.He envisions himself protecting her from Stanley. When she moves to a hidden spot to avoid the men's glances, Tom feels she is his because the other men cannot see her.Meanwhile Harry remains detached from his co-workers' involvement.One time he whistles with the other men, but in parody（拙劣模仿）of them.He reminds Stanley that the sunbather is not his wife and that she is doing no harm, and he urges Stanley to at least pretend to work, as a means of channeling his frustration.The sixth day is the hottest yet, and Stanley finally explodes.He throws the gutters, quits work, and madly whistles with his fingers in his mouth, stomping（跺脚）and screaming for the woman's attention.Frightened by Stanley's ferocity, Harry takes command and packs up the tools.He tells the boss that the men are suffering from sunstroke.The heat in Lessing's story refers both to the actual temperature and to the men's rising passions. Stanley's total irrationality and near madness make Harry fearful, while Tom loses all sense of reality.When the men finally abandon the roof, Tom stays behind on the street and finds the sunbather's apartment building.He climbs the ladder to her roof and tries to talk with her.She snubs（冷落）him, suggesting that he go to the beach if he likes seeing women in bikinis. Tom assumed she would react as in his dreams.He leaves resentfully and gets drunk, hating her. When it rains the following day, he thinks of the sunbather and says, "Well, that's fixed you, hasn't it now?"。

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Feminist Criticism
Doris Lessing’s short story A Woman on a Roof depicts gender crisis in the unequal
power relations between three workmen and a sunbathing woman. The male gaze from three workmen, which objectifies sunbathing woman’s body, denotes patriarchal surveillance of transforming her female body into docile body.
Marxist criticism
A Woman on a Roof is not just about the
conflict between both genders, but the war of class differences concerned we can learn from it. The heroine sunbathing and the heroes of three work men in different ages share the same hot sun but liபைடு நூலகம்e the totally distinguished life. And the people in lower status also show their desires in spite of the prejudice from the upper class.
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A minimalist plot

A WOMAN ON A ROOF

• Doris Lessing writes more about the process of the female from the humble class fighting against their unfair fates. The Golden Notebook is one of her representative works
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• A Woman on a Roof tells a story about three workmen and a sunbathing woman.The story happened in London where a woman wore a red scarf tied around her breasts and brief red bikini pants on the roof to have a sunbath .And three men on the roof were seduced.they whistled and yelled at her, tried any method to draw woman’s attention, but the woman responded indifferently and coolly,at the end of story, the rainy day come and everything come back to start.
The woman is a representating ofmodern female,they are independent and straightforwardness. And we should cultivate self-dependent spirit .every girl is exllent but we always educated like you should do like this or you should do like that,or this thing you should handle to a boy, but every girl born without lable,just because we had been already used to make sex as a excuse.

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About the novel
A Woman On a Roof is a short story written by a Nobel winner Doris Lessing, published in 1963 in London. It told a funny story between a woman sunbathing on a roof in bikini and three men, Tom, Stanley and Harry, working on the next roof 20 feet away. The men wereTahtetraAcstseudmbpytitohne owfoSmimanila. rTithyey let out wolf whistles, yelled, stamped, swore to attract the woman's attention but finally got anger by her gesture of total indifference. The story began with a background of "during the week of hot sun, that June.",which seemed through the intolerable, burning weather to imply conflict in different age in England.
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• Doris Lessing is a British novelist, poet, playwright, librettist, biographer and short story writer. Lessing was awarded the 2007 Nobel Prize in Literature. In doing so the Swedish Academy described her as "that epicist of the female experience, who with scepticism, fire and visionary power has subjected a divided civilisation to scrutiny".".“女性经验的史诗作者，

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For all his criticism and supposed disgust, Stanley will not leave the sunbather alone. He postures and struts to no avail and epitomizes the man who can relate to women in only one way. When he fails, he has no other ideas. So, he reasserts his failed method with greater force. On the fourth day when the woman briefly hides her presence, Stanley assumes her husband has finally "put his foot down." It satisfies him to suppose that a man has regulated the woman's behavior, since his own efforts failed. By week's end he speaks insultingly of the sunbather. He surmises that her skin must be like a rhino's, and he sarcastically likens her aloofness to Lady Godiva's.
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While repairing a roof during a scorching heat wave, three workmen spot an attractive woman sunbathing on a neighboring roof: Tom is 17 years old, shy, and impressionable; Stanley has recently married and is both shocked and attracted by the woman's nakedness; Harry, who is married and has a son about Tom's age, is 45 years old, tolerant and practical-minded. practical3

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A Woman on a Roof
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The Author—Doris Lessing
Awards of Doris Lessing
• Somerset Maugham Award (1954) • Prix Médicis étranger (1976) • Austrian State Prize for European Literature
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• Fourteen Poems
• The Wolf People - INPOPA Anthology 2002
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The Grass Is Singing The Golden Notebook Children of Violence Series The Good Terrorist Briefing for a Descent into Hotel
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A Woman on a Roof is a short story written by Nobel prize winner Doris Lessing, published in 1963 in London. It told a funny story between a woman sunbathing on a roof in bikini and three man, Tom, Stanley and Harry, working on the roof 20 feet away. Stanley, recently married, and Tom, seventeen, keep walking over to stare at her, to the dismay of Harry, who is older and responsible for the crew completing the gutter job.

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A minimalist plot
“It was during the week of hot sun, that June,” June, Lessing begins, and tells a story of three London workmen— workmen—Harry, Stanley and Tom—who are Tom— replacing gutters on a roof, one with “a fine view across several acres of roof.” When they roof. spot an attractive woman sun-bathing who sun“wore a red scarf tied around her breasts and brief red bikini pants,” they are annoyed and pants, yet excited. Stanley, recently married, and Tom, seventeen, keep walking over to stare at her, to the dismay of Harry, who is older and responsible for the crew completing the gutter job.
At a glance:
First Published: 1963 Type of Plot: Sketch Time of Work: A June week during the early 1960's Setting: London Characters: Harry, Stanley, Tom, A woman sunbather Genres: Short fiction, Sketch Subjects: 1960’s, England or English people, 1960’ London, Weather, Voyeurism, Summer, Heat Locales: London, England

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A hero on a roof: Feminist in Doris Lessing’s novelA Woman on a Roof12英语（1）班徐蓉蓉Abstract: A Woman on a Roof is one of Doris Lessing’s short novels which told a story about three men and a woman. No matter how the three men tried to draw the woman’s attention, the woman on the roof kept ignoring them all the time. She silently subverted the due image of women in patriarchal society through her unique indifference and non-verbal communication way. She was an independent woman who makes no compromises to the patriarchal society.Keywords:Feminism; Patriarchy; UncompromisingIntroduction:A Woman on a Roof is one of Doris Lessing’s short novels. It tells a story that happened in London starting with a woman on a roof sunning herself and attracting attentions of three men working on the roof. The three men tried their best to strike up a conversation with her, but no matter how they whistled, stamped or abused, she just turned her back upon them. The story is very simple, yet its moral is very profound. As a matter of fact, A Woman on a Roo f is one of Lessing’s most neglected works. There were only a few comments about it, and most of them are focusing on the performance of the three men. However, the sunbathing woman who even didn’t get a name from Lessing is more worth being discussed. Most readers hold the view that she is just a woman sunning herself and didn’t want to b e disturbed. Actually, she showed her endowed power and rights by non-verbal communication and is an indispensable role of the whole story.From the perspective of sociology, non-verbal communication is quite significant to women, as they have gentle and passive sociability, and these can possibly drive them to become the objects of social control. Three men, Harry, Stanley and Tom were working under the high temperature of burning summer. On aroof 20 feet away, a woman sunning herself became their entertainment. By this detail, Lessing unveiled the phenomenon that women became the gazing object of men, and the distance of 20 feet between the two buildings symbolized the difference and opposites between men and women. Extremely hot weather not only provide a background for the story, but also implies that as long as women make up their minds to ignore patriarchy-centered social regulation, men would be helpless, just as they are helpless toward the weather. To some extent, the three men from different age groups were the representatives of men. The woman sunning herself became the focused object. It somehow proved that in the patriarchy society, women were in subordinate status. Each of her movement was open and visible to men. However, while Lessing put her under men’s eyes, she also endowed her with economic power. Obviously, the woman on the roof came from a upper class. In the same burning day, she was even able to enjoy sunbathing, while the three men had to work hard for living by selling labor. The roof that the three workers were working on and the roof that the woman was sunbathing belong to differe nt “systems”. The distance of 20 foot also symbolized the class difference in the UK. With this background, Lessing tactfully endowed women with power, which suggested a kind of silent disintegration of patriarchy.In Discuss of how to become a man, James Henslin indicated that a man acts ina way in man’s circle, and acts in another way while withwomen(Henslin．1991：131).Henslin called this kind of phenomenon “affectation”. He pointed out that just because of this kind of affectation, when men know how to obtain what they want, whether it is a smile, a hug, a kiss or something else, their desires of control will be strengthened. However, though the three men employed all their skills, the woman on the roof still kept indifferent as if she never saw them. Therefore, by some silent communication, such as ignoring, reading and changing position, she actually showed her control or power toward the three men. In fact, she was so powerful that the three men couldn’t keep their minds on the job.Besides, in order to attract the attention of the woman on the roof, Stanley and Tom whistled and yelled out, but of no use. When Harry talked about Stanley’s newly-wedded wife, Stanley fatuously protected his own independence. He claimed that, for him, his newly-wedded wife was just an appendage or in other words private property.Stanley once shouted, “Bitch”. Tom said, snickering, “She should ask us over”.And Stanley said virtuously, “If my wife lay about like that, for everyone to see, I'd soon stop her”. (Doris Les sing: A Woman on A Roof)When the women turned a blind eye to their shouts, all of the three men became furious. Because in patriarchy society, women must be men’s appendag es, that is, women could only receive values by pleasing men. However, the woman on the roof unexpectedly neglected men, which was obviously a silent provocation toward patriarchy.The most ironic thing is the only line the woman said in the whole story,“Go away, if you get a kick out of seeing women in bikinis, why don't you take an sixpenny bus ride to the Lido? You'd see dozens of them, without all this mountaineering." (Doris Lessing: A Woman on A Roof)As she said, she claimed her special rights, because she didn’t like sunbathing in outdoor bathing place like most people. The wo man answered the three men’s tease with her pride, silence or precisely indifference. Although it seems that the three men are the central parts of the story and the woman is just as an appendage to man’s world. But in fact, she is the real ruler of her own world. No man could break into her world, she exists independently in her own realm.Conclusion：The woman sunbathing on the roof resisted and overturned patriarchy uniquely and silently. They were pissed off by the woman’s attitude. They got angrybec ause the woman didn’t yield to them as expected in the patriarchy society. Despite that they abused her by their words, she still did what she want. However, on this occasion, most women would choose to leave. S he didn’t surrender to patriarchy consciousness. She persisted her old way. She was a “strange clan”in that society. She dared to resist patriarchy silently and turn a blind eye to men’s request. She was not only a woman on a roof, but also a hero of the ages.Works Cited[1]Henslin，James．On Becoming Male．Down to Earth Sociology，Ed. JamesHenslin．New York：The Free Press．1 991．[2]Doris Lessing, A Woman on A Roof[3]孙桂荣. [沉默：别样的反抗———《屋顶丽人》女性主义解读] 吉林师范大学学报. 2008.2刊.[4]孟德燕. [从《屋顶丽人》看莱辛对父权制社会中两性关系的解构] 长春大学学报. 2010年1月第20卷第期.。

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The dialectic structure of nearly all of Lessing’s British stories, where each protagonist comes into conflict with a self-defining force.
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The sunbather's presence Harry no reason to interrupt his work day. He borrows a blanket from a tenant and attempts to create some shade, and he leaves the work site to obtain more material. While Harry stays focused on work, Tom and Stanley periodically stop to check on the woman.
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Stanley wants the sunbather's attention, even as her boldness affronts his sense of propriety. He avows that someone will report her, though Tom defends the woman, suggesting that "she thinks no one can see." Tom views himself as an outsider, peering into the woman's intimate space, while Stanley looks at the woman as if she is on public display. He affronts her with wolf whistles, gestures, and yelling. Harry chides from his neutral position: "Small things amuse small minds."

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