"Nothing at all, sir."
"没事儿，先生。"
"Did you take any cold that night you half drowned me?"
"你差点淹死我的那天夜里着了凉吗？"
"Not the least."
"绝对没有。"
"Return to the drawing-room. You are deserting too early."
"回到客厅里去吧，你走得太早了。"
"I am tired, sir."
"我累了，先生。"
He looked at me for a minute.
他瞧了我一会儿。
"And a little depressed," he said. "What about? Tell me."
"而且心情有些不快，"他说。"为什么事儿？告诉我吧。"
"Nothing — nothing, sir. I am not depressed."
"没有 — 实在没有，先生。我的心情没有不快。"
But I affirm that you are. So much depressed that a few more words would bring tears to your eyes
"可是我可以肯定你心里不高兴。而且已经到了这个地步，只要再说几句你就要掉泪了
indeed, they are there now, shining and swimming.
— 其实此刻你的泪花己在闪动。
And a bead has slipped from the lash and fallen on to the flag.
一颗泪珠已从眼睫毛上滚下，落在石板地上了。
If I had time, and was not in mortal dread of some prating prig of a servant passing,
要是我有时间，要不是我怕撞见一本正经爱饶舌的仆人，
I would know what all this means.
我准会弄明白内中的缘由。
Well, tonight I excuse you. But understand that so long as my visitors stay,
好吧，今晚我就原谅你了。不过你得知道，只要客人们还在这里呆着，
I expect you to appear in the drawing-room every evening.
我希望你每天晚上都在客厅露面。
It is my wish; don't neglect it.
这是我的愿望，不要置之不理。
Now go, and send Sophie for Adele. Good-night, my...
现在你走吧，叫索菲娅来把阿黛勒带走。晚安，我的..."
He stopped, bit his lip, and abruptly left me.
他刹住了，咬着嘴唇，蓦地离开了我。
