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1.【址:a g 9 559⒐ v i p】1Sara's green-gray eyes looked very solemn and quite soft as she answered.
2."Oh," she gasped, "it is true! It is true!"
3."Yes! Yes! Let us knock on the wall now. The jailer won't hear."
4.So her heart was more drawn to him than before. When she was sent out at night she used sometimes to feel quite glad, because there was always a chance that the curtains of the house next door might not yet be closed and she could look into the warm room and see her adopted friend. When no one was about she used sometimes to stop, and, holding to the iron railings, wish him good night as if he could hear her.
5."And mines with diamonds in 'em!" said the cook. "No savin's of mine never goes into no mines--particular diamond ones"-- with a side glance at Sara. "We all know somethin' of THEM>." "He felt as my papa felt," Sara thought. "He was ill as my papa was; but he did not die."
6."Diamond mines," answered Mr. Barrow, "and dear friends--and ruin."

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1.But the owner of the smudgy face and the wide-open eyes evidently was afraid that she ought not to have been caught looking at pupils of importance. She dodged out of sight like a jack-in-the-box and scurried back into the kitchen, disappearing so suddenly that if she had not been such a poor little forlorn thing, Sara would have laughed in spite of herself. That very evening, as Sara was sitting in the midst of a group of listeners in a corner of the schoolroom telling one of her stories, the very same figure timidly entered the room, carrying a coal box much too heavy for her, and knelt down upon the hearth rug to replenish the fire and sweep up the ashes.
2.Miss Amelia was bewildered.
3."I can speak it because I have heard it all my life," she answered. "You could speak it if you had always heard it."
4."What are you thinking of?" she demanded. "Why do you look at me like that?"
5."If she was turned out where would she go?" inquired Jessie, a trifle anxiously.
6.Melchisedec seemed to understand. He shuffled resignedly, if not contentedly, back to his home.

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1.So Sara told her, and because her Magic helped her she made her ALMOST see it all: the golden platters--the vaulted spaces-- the blazing logs--the twinkling waxen tapers. As the things were taken out of the hamper--the frosted cakes--the fruits-- the bonbons and the wine--the feast became a splendid thing.
2.They had barely had time to take their pieces of cake into their hands-- not one of them had time to do more, when--they all three sprang to their feet and turned pale faces toward the door--listening--listening.
3.The second of the trio of comforters was Ermengarde, but odd things happened before Ermengarde found her place.
4.It really had not occurred to her to think of them in that light. Scullery maids were machines who carried coal scuttles and made fires.
5. Sara pulled down her sleeve, which had pushed itself up.
6."I want her because I know she will like to see the presents," she explained. "She is a little girl, too, you know."

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1."Becky!" she exclaimed. "My dearest Sara!"
2."Ermengarde!" cried Sara. She was so startled that she was almost frightened. "You will get into trouble."
3.To her surprise, a faint gleam of light came into the child's eyes-- a shade of relief.
4、Sara got up from the floor and answered quite dramatically:
5、"Did you see," said Janet to Nora, as they went back to the room--"the little-girl-who-is-not-a-beggar was passing? She looked all cold and wet, and I saw her turn her head over her shoulder and look at us. Mamma says her clothes always look as if they had been given her by someone who was quite rich--someone who only let her have them because they were too shabby to wear. The people at the school always send her out on errands on the horridest days and nights there are."

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  • 叶连娜·菲拉托娃 08-03

    "It is much better than if she kicked and screamed, as some of them do," Miss Minchin answered. "I expected that a child as much spoiled as she is would set the whole house in an uproar. If ever a child was given her own way in everything, she is."

  • 钟晓敏 08-03

    "You see," she said, "there could be a thick, soft blue Indian rug on the floor; and in that corner there could be a soft little sofa, with cushions to curl up on; and just over it could be a shelf full of books so that one could reach them easily; and there could be a fur rug before the fire, and hangings on the wall to cover up the whitewash, and pictures. They would have to be little ones, but they could be beautiful; and there could be a lamp with a deep rose-colored shade; and a table in the middle, with things to have tea with; and a little fat copper kettle singing on the hob; and the bed could be quite different. It could be made soft and covered with a lovely silk coverlet. It could be beautiful. And perhaps we could coax the sparrows until we made such friends with them that they would come and peck at the window and ask to be let in."

  • 陈桂林 08-03

     She always felt very tender of Ermengarde, and tried not to let her feel too strongly the difference between being able to learn anything at once, and not being able to learn anything at all. As she looked at her plump face, one of her wise, old-fashioned thoughts came to her.

  • 他大赞金泰希 08-03

    "Oh, miss!" breathed Becky. "Thank yer, miss, kindly; it ain't good enough for that. The--the flannin wasn't new."

  • 袁和平 08-02

    {"Look here," she cried, "if you'll lend me these books, _I'll_ read them--and tell you everything that's in them afterward-- and I'll tell it so that you will remember it, too."

  • 孙大勇 08-01

    "Set the table, miss?" said Becky, gazing round the room. "What'll we set it with?"}

  • 李颖 08-01

    "Do you think," Becky faltered once, in a whisper, "do you think it could melt away, miss? Hadn't we better be quick?" And she hastily crammed her sandwich into her mouth. If it was only a dream, kitchen manners would be overlooked.

  • 陈晓明 08-01

    Miss Minchin's voice was almost fierce when she answered:

  • 黄庆优 07-31

     It was very seldom that Miss Minchin mounted the last flight of stairs. Sara could only remember that she had done it once before. But now she was angry enough to be coming at least part of the way up, and it sounded as if she was driving Becky before her.

  • 贾博 07-29

    {It was not until long afterward that she realized that her bed had been so hard that she turned over and over in it to find a place to rest, that the darkness seemed more intense than any she had ever known, and that the wind howled over the roof among the chimneys like something which wailed aloud. Then there was something worse. This was certain scufflings and scratchings and squeakings in the walls and behind the skirting boards. She knew what they meant, because Becky had described them. They meant rats and mice who were either fighting with each other or playing together. Once or twice she even heard sharp-toed feet scurrying across the floor, and she remembered in those after days, when she recalled things, that when first she heard them she started up in bed and sat trembling, and when she lay down again covered her head with the bedclothes.

  • 黄雄称 07-29

    She often thought afterward how strange it was that just as she had finished saying this--just at that very moment--Miss Amelia came into the room.

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