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日期:2020-08-04 16:53:34
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1.【址:a g 9 559⒐ v i p】1When she entered the room, she floated in with a few of the butterfly steps--and there sat Becky, nodding her cap sideways off her head.
2."Yes, miss," confessed Becky, a little alarmed again. "I knowed I hadn't orter, but it was that beautiful I--I couldn't help it."
3."Now he KNOWS>, said Sara. "And he will come back for the others."
4."Couldn't you go to that place with me, papa?" she had asked when she was five years old. "Couldn't you go to school, too? I would help you with your lessons."
5."I can't bear this," said the poor child, trembling. "I know I shall die. I'm cold; I'm wet; I'm starving to death. I've walked a thousand miles today, and they have done nothing but scold me from morning until night. And because I could not find that last thing the cook sent me for, they would not give me any supper. Some men laughed at me because my old shoes made me slip down in the mud. I'm covered with mud now. And they laughed. Do you hear?"
6.The vans of furniture came and were unloaded and gave place to others all the day. Several times it so happened that Sara had an opportunity of seeing things carried in. It became plain that she had been right in guessing that the newcomers were people of large means. All the furniture was rich and beautiful, and a great deal of it was Oriental. Wonderful rugs and draperies and ornaments were taken from the vans, many pictures, and books enough for a library. Among other things there was a superb god Buddha in a splendid shrine.

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1.When Sara had persuaded her to go downstairs again, and, after setting her on her way, had come back to her attic, she stood in the middle of it and looked about her. The enchantment of her imaginings for Lottie had died away. The bed was hard and covered with its dingy quilt. The whitewashed wall showed its broken patches, the floor was cold and bare, the grate was broken and rusty, and the battered footstool, tilted sideways on its injured leg, the only seat in the room. She sat down on it for a few minutes and let her head drop in her hands. The mere fact that Lottie had come and gone away again made things seem a little worse-- just as perhaps prisoners feel a little more desolate after visitors come and go, leaving them behind.
2.Her own lessons became things of the past. She was taught nothing, and only after long and busy days spent in running here and there at everybody's orders was she grudgingly allowed to go into the deserted schoolroom, with a pile of old books, and study alone at night.
3.Something in her voice made the familiar lump rise in Sara's throat. It was so affectionate and simple--so like the old Ermengarde who had asked her to be "best friends." It sounded as if she had not meant what she had seemed to mean during these past weeks.
4.Once she stopped before Emily, who sat watching her from her chair, and cried out wildly, "Emily! Do you hear? Do you hear--papa is dead? He is dead in India--thousands of miles away."
5."Becky, Becky!" she whispered as loudly as she dared. "Wake up!"
6.There was an affectionate, happy grin on her face, and she shuffled forward and stood nervously pulling at her fingers.

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1."I am dreaming--I am getting out of bed," she heard her own voice say; and then, as she stood up in the midst of it all, turning slowly from side to side--"I am dreaming it stays--real! I'm dreaming it FEELS real. It's bewitched--or I'm bewitched. I only THINK I see it all." Her words began to hurry themselves. "If I can only keep on thinking it," she cried, "I don't care! I don't care!"
2.Miss Minchin struck the door open with a blow of her hand. She was pale herself, but it was with rage. She looked from the frightened faces to the banquet table, and from the banquet table to the last flicker of the burnt paper in the grate.
3.She sat up, resting on her elbow, and her breathing came short and fast.
4.Lavinia tossed her head with great elegance.
5. "It's like a queen's table," sighed Becky.
6."Tea's over and done with," was the answer. "Did you expect me to keep it hot for you?"

应用

1."And the wretched woman actually did not know where they had taken her!" exclaimed Mr. Carrisford.
2."There is such a yellow gentleman next door, Sara," Lottie whispered at the French class afterward. "Do you think he is a Chinee? The geography says the Chinee men are yellow."
3.Lottie clapped her hands and danced about, giggling.
4、"Who was he?" asked Ermengarde, looking at it quite as if it had not been a mere ordinary silver sixpence.
5、"WE couldn't do it," said Sara, seriously. "You see, it's a kind of magic."

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  • 莱恩 08-03

    One morning, on turning the corner of the square after a visit to the grocer's, the butcher's, and the baker's, she saw, to her great delight, that during her rather prolonged absence, a van full of furniture had stopped before the next house, the front doors were thrown open, and men in shirt sleeves were going in and out carrying heavy packages and pieces of furniture.

  • 卢晓平 08-03

    "'Twarn't for you, miss," she said hoarsely to Sara one night when she had crept into the attic--"'twarn't for you, an' the Bastille, an' bein' the prisoner in the next cell, I should die. That there does seem real now, doesn't it? The missus is more like the head jailer every day she lives. I can jest see them big keys you say she carries. The cook she's like one of the under-jailers. Tell me some more, please, miss--tell me about the subt'ranean passage we've dug under the walls."

  • 于世疆 08-03

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  • 邵喜珍 08-03

    Sara stood quite still, her eyes growing larger, her face paler. Ermengarde burst into tears.

  • 辜明娴 08-02

    {"Oh, Sara!" she exclaimed, endeavoring to produce a suitable smile.

  • 李雪峰 08-01

    When she came into Miss Minchin's sitting room in answer to her summons, her face was white and her eyes had dark rings around them. Her mouth was set as if she did not wish it to reveal what she had suffered and was suffering. She did not look in the least like the rose-colored butterfly child who had flown about from one of her treasures to the other in the decorated schoolroom. She looked instead a strange, desolate, almost grotesque little figure.}

  • 嘉浩 08-01

    "No. She will think I am in bed. Don't stir."

  • 三木武夫 08-01

    "I never lived next door to no 'eathens, miss," she said; "I should like to see what sort o' ways they'd have."

  • 赖志雄 07-31

     First he went to the narrow bed. He pressed his hand upon the mattress and uttered an exclamation.

  • 安妮·穆 07-29

    {Then a thought came back to her which made the color rise in her cheek and a spark light itself in her eyes. She straightened her thin little body and lifted her head.

  • 菲利克斯-布吕希 07-29

    But there were hours when her child heart might almost have broken with loneliness but for three people.

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