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发表于 2018-10-26 10:38:16
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<试一试>
"I didn't kill my husband," I said, "and when I came to England, I didn't want to kill your queen. I came here to ask for her help—— I want to come back to Scotland! But, my lords, she took me in prison for 20 years! 20 years! My lords! I want freedom—— Don't you understand? People wrote to me and wanted to help me, of course, I wrote to them sometimes! Why not? Do you think it is not wicked?"
They didn't listen. Of course didn't. They wanted to kill me. So they wrote to Queen Elizabeth. Now I sat here in Fotheringhay Castle, and waited for her answer. I don't want to die, James my son, but I don't want to stay in the English prison for my while life. I'm old, and tired about life. Think of me more, James, my son, and...
<怦然心动>
我知道爸爸在想什么:为什么?住在街道对面这么多年,我们从来没被邀请过。为什么是现在?
妈妈也看出来了。她叹着气说,“罗伯特,我不太知道为什么,但她显得很执着。她差点哭了,说她对以前从来没邀请我们感到很抱歉,她真的很希望我们更了解彼此。”
“你怎么跟她说的?”
“我不能说不去。她人很好,查特也做了很多事……”她耸耸肩说,“我说我们会去的。我们说好在星期五晚上6点钟。”
“真的?”我问。
她又耸了耸肩。“我觉得应该没问题。有一点奇怪,但是很不错。”
“好,没问题,”爸爸说。“星期五我不会安排任何加班时间。男孩们怎么样?”
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