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发表于 2018-11-2 00:09:55
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<试一试>
"My Lord God is my real friend," she said. "Oh, God, I put my life into your hands."
Then the executioner took up his axe. Once... twice... Oh, God! three times... her head—— her poor, poor head, dropped on the floor.
After that, the room was quiet. It was a little thing, a head—— a very little thing. But there was a lot of blood—— the blood was into her red petticoat, into her black dress and white veil, and it flowed on the executioner's shoes, there was blood everywhere on the floor, blood, blood everywhere.
We stayed and looked, with no word. The executioner put down the axe, stood with no word. At that time, Mary's dog went out from her dress and veil with blood, and went over the blood and to her head, sadly and slowly.
My King, the story of your poor mother ends up. We, as her friends, cry for her, but this is how your mother died. She died as a queen. A good lady, a famous queen.
Mary, she is the Scottish Queen.
<怦然心动>
我差点崩溃地坐在地上。过一会儿又有声音传来。达拉看着角落里,然后坐在我后面说,“哦,朱莉,我非常非常抱歉。我还以为他承认了他喜欢你。”
“什么?达拉,布莱斯没有喜欢我。”
“你们现在处于什么阶段?你没注意到他一直看着你吗?他就像迷失在了爱的乐园。”
“哦,很明显!你只是听他在说,达拉!”
“是的,但在昨天,昨天我发现他在看你,他却说你头发上有只蜜蜂。蜜蜂,小女孩。这是你听到过的最羞耻的借口了吧?”
“达拉,有很多事情理所当然,我不会因为有只蜜蜂在我头发上就感觉很奇怪。”
“哦,你以为你是糖果,呃?就像蜂蜜一样吸引蜜蜂?好吧,蜂蜜,你吸引的这儿周围的蜜蜂只有布-莱-斯。很幼稚,是的。但我听了之后,我会不停跺脚,小女孩。不停地跺脚。”
<每日一句>
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