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And are you glad to see me, Linton?' she asked hopefully. 'Yes, I am, 'he replied. 'But you should have come before! My father swore at me, and said it was my fault you didn't come. Will you come and visit me again?' 'Yes, Linton, 'Cathy said gently, holding his hand. 'If Father agreed, I'd spend half my time with you. I wish you were my brother, then we could spend all our time together!' 'But my father says you would love me best if you were my wife, so that would be better. '
“你见到我高兴么，林顿？”她满怀期望地说。“是的，我高兴，”他答道。“但你早就该来的！我父亲骂我，说你不来是我的过错。你还会来看我吗？”“是的，林顿，”凯茜抓着他的手轻声说。“要是父亲同意，我可以抽一半时间来陪你。你是我弟弟该多好，那样我们就总能在一起了！”“但我父亲说你要是成了我妻子的话，你就会最爱我，那样就更好了。”
'I'd never love anybody more than Father, 'she replied seriously. 'Sometimes men hate their wives, like your father. He hated your mother, my aunt Isabella. That's why she left him. '
“我不会爱任何人胜过我父亲，”她认真地说道。“有时候男人恨他们的妻子，像你父亲。他恨你母亲、我姑姑伊莎贝拉。所以她离开了他。”
'That's not true!' cried the boy. 'Anyway, your mother hated your father! And she loved mine!' 'You're lying! I hate you!' she shouted angrily, and gave the sofa a violent push. He fell back, and started coughing so badly that even I was frightened. At last he recovered. Cathy was crying in a comer, afraid that she had really hurt him.
“一派胡言！”小伙子嚷道。“不管怎么说，你母亲恨你父亲！她爱我父亲！”“你撒谎！我恨你！”她喊道，使劲地推了一下沙发。他倒向后面，开始拼命地咳嗽，连我都吓坏了。最终他缓了过来。凯茜在一个角落里哭着，害怕自己真的伤着了他。
'How do you feel now, Linton? 'she asked after a while. 'I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you. ' 'I wish you felt as ill as I do, you cruel thing! And I was better today, before you came!'His voice was full of pity for himself.
“你现在感觉怎么样，林顿？”呆了一会儿她问道。“对不起，我不是故意要伤害你。”“但愿你也得我这么重的病，你这个无情的东西！你来之前，今天我本来好些了！”他腔调里对自己充满了怜悯。
