I remember the master , before he fell into a doze , stroking her bonny hair it pleased him rarely to see her gentle - and saying - why canst thou not always be a good lass , cathy 我记得主人在打盹之前，还抚摸着她那漂亮的头发看她这么温顺，他难得的高兴，而且说着： “你为什么不能永远做一个好姑娘呢，凯蒂？ ”
Dont be afraid , they wont hurt you , he added , shyly and cordially touching his hand . come in , come in . thank you , answered the drummer , in a trembling , almost childish voice , and he began wiping the mud off his feet on the threshold 他羞怯地，热情地抚摸着他的手又补了一句： “ entrez ， entrez ” “ merci ， monsieur ”小鼓手用颤抖的几乎是小孩子般的声音回答，他在门口擦脚上的泥。
In the corner of the cottage room stood a french flag , that had been captured , and the auditor with the nave countenance was feeling the stuff of which the flag was made , and shaking his head with a puzzled air , possibly because looking at the flag really interested him , or possibly because he did not enjoy the sight of the dinner , as he was hungry and no place had been laid for him 一面夺得的法国军旗倾斜地靠在农舍的角落里，军法检察官面露稚气的神情用手抚摸着军旗的布面，困惑不安地摇头，也许是因为军旗的外形真的使他感兴趣，也许是因为他缺少餐具，饿着肚皮望望别人吃饭时心里觉得难过。
