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"Yet would to God there was an end of all this!" added Mr. Rochester, as he closed and barred the heavy yard-gates.
“上帝保佑，統統都了結了！”羅切斯特先生一面說，一面把沉重的院門關上，并拴好。
This done, he moved with slow step and abstracted air towards a door in the wall bordering the orchard.
之后，他步履遲緩、心不在焉地踱向同果園接界的墻門。
I, supposing he had done with me, prepared to return to the house.
我想他已經用不著我了，準備回房去。
Again, however, I heard him call "Jane!"
卻又聽見他叫了聲“簡！”
He had opened feel portal and stood at it, waiting for me.
他已經開了門，站在門旁等我。
"Come where there is some freshness, for a few moments," he said.
“來，這里空氣新鮮，呆一會兒吧，”他說。
That house is a mere dungeon. Don't you feel it so?
這所房子不過是座監獄，你不這樣覺得嗎？
It seems to me a splendid mansion, sir.我覺得是座豪華的大廈，先生。
"The glamour of inexperience is over your eyes," he answered, and you see it through a charmed medium.
“天真爛漫所造成的魔力蒙住了你的眼睛，”他回答說。“你是用著了魔的眼光來看它的。
You cannot discern that the gilding is slime and the silk draperies cobwebs.
你看不出鍍的金是粘土；絲綢帳幔是蛛網。
That the marble is sordid slate, and the polished woods mere refuse chips and scaly bark.
大理石是污穢的石板；上光的木器不過是廢木屑和爛樹皮。
Now here (he pointed to the leafy enclosure we had entered) all is real, sweet, and pure.
而這里（他指著我們踏進的樹葉繁茂的院落）一切都那么純真香甜。
He strayed down a walk edged with box, with apple trees, pear trees, and cherry trees on one side,
他沿著一條小徑信步走去，小徑一邊種著黃楊木、蘋果樹、梨樹和櫻桃樹；
and a border on the other full of all sorts of old-fashioned flowers, stocks, sweet-williams, primroses, pansies,
另一邊是花壇，長滿了各類老式花：有紫羅蘭、美洲石竹、報春花、三色瑾，
mingled with southernwood, sweet-briar, and various fragrant herbs.
混雜著老人蒿，多花薔薇和各色香草。
They were fresh now as a succession of April showers and gleams, followed by a lovely spring morning, could make them.
四月里持續不斷晴雨交替的天氣，以及緊隨的春光明媚的早晨，使這些花草鮮艷無比。
