It s gaston r , i believe ; isn t that what they call him ? yes , i said , unable to stop myself smiling as i remembered what gaston had confided to me , and realized that prudence hardly knew his name “是呀， ”我说，想到加斯东对我说的知心话，又看到普律当丝几乎连他的名字也不知道，真使我不禁要笑出来。
Will you let me believe , when i recall this day , that the last confidence of my life was reposed in your pure and innocent breast , and that it lies there alone , and will be shared by no one 你是否能让我在回忆起现在时相信我生活中最后的一番知心话是保存在你那纯洁真诚的心胸里的，它将在那儿独自存在，不会让任何人知道？ ”
Will you let me believe , when i recall this day , that the last confidence of my life was reposed in your pure and innocent breast , and that it lies there alone , and will be shared by no one ? 你是否能让我在回忆起现在时相信我生活中最后的一番知心话是保存在你那纯洁真诚的心胸里的，它将在那儿独自存在，不会让任何人知道？ ”
I believe , said the spy , dropping his soft voice to a tone that invited confidence , and expressing an injured revolutionary susceptibility in every muscle of his wicked face : i believe there is much compassion and anger in this neighbourhood , touching the poor fellow ? between ourselves 为了取得对方的信任，他那张邪恶的脸上每一块肌肉都表现出受到伤害的革命的敏感： “说句知心话，我相信这一带的人对这个可怜人有着强烈的同情和愤怒，是么？ ”
Strange that i should choose you for the confidant of all this , young lady ; passing strange that you should listen to me quietly , as if it were the most usual thing in the world for a man like me to tell stories of his opera - mistresses to a quaint , inexperienced girl like you “真奇怪我竟会选中你来听这番知心话，年轻小姐，更奇怪的是你居然静静地听着，仿佛这是人世间再正常不过的事情，由一个像我这样的男人，把自己当歌女的情人的故事，讲给一个像你这样古怪而不谙世事的姑娘听。
