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"It is my opinion the fiddler David must have been an insipid sort of fellow.
"我認為提琴手戴維準是個枯燥乏味的家伙。
I like black Bothwell better.
我更喜歡黑呼呼的博斯威爾。
To my mind a man is nothing without a spice of the devil in him.
依我之見，一個人沒有一絲惡念便一文不值。
And history may say what it will of James Hepburn, but I have a notion,
不管歷史怎樣對詹姆斯·赫伯恩說長道短，我自認為，
he was just the sort of wild, fierce, bandit hero whom I could have consented to gift with my hand."
他正是那種我愿意下嫁的狂野、兇狠的草寇英雄。"
"Gentlemen, you hear! Now which of you most resembles Bothwell?" cried Mr. Rochester.
"先生們，你們聽著：你們中誰最像博斯威爾？"羅切斯特先生嚷道。
"I should say the preference lies with you," responded Colonel Dent.
"應當說你最夠格，"登特上校立即呼應。
"On my honour, I am much obliged to you," was the reply.
"我敢發誓，我對你感激之至，"他回答道。
Miss Ingram, who had now seated herself with proud grace at the piano,
英格拉姆小姐此刻坐在鋼琴前面，矜持而儀態萬方，
spreading out her snowy robes in queenly amplitude, commenced a brilliant prelude, talking meantime.
雪白的長袍堂皇地鋪開。她開始彈起了燦爛的前奏曲，一面還交談著。
She appeared to be on her high horse tonight.
今晚她似乎趾高氣揚。
Both her words and her air seemed intended to excite not only the admiration, but the amazement of her auditors.
她的言辭和派頭似乎不僅為了博得聽從的贊嘆，而且要使他們感到驚訝。
She was evidently bent on striking them as something very dashing and daring indeed.
顯然她一心要給人留下深刻的印象，覺得她瀟灑而大膽。
