One bright sunny morning in June, a tall, vigorous maiden of the mountain region climbed up the narrow path, leading a little girl by the hand.

六月的光明媚的早晨， 位高挑矫健的山区姑娘牵着小女孩爬上狭窄的小路。

She threw up her hands. " And where we end. Esgred is yours, sweet prince. Take me to your castle. Let me see your proud towers rising from the sea" .

她猛地抽回手，" 这也是结束。伊斯格蕊跟你走，亲爱的王子，我去城堡，我要好好瞧瞧您那海中升起的矫健塔楼。"

I noticed that she wore her evening dress, all her dresses, like sports clothes—there was a jauntiness about her movements as if she had first learned to walk upon golf courses on clean, crisp mornings.

我注意到她穿晚礼服，穿所有的衣服，都像穿运动服样——她的动作有种矫健的姿势，仿佛她是在空气清新的早晨在高尔夫球场上学走路的。

Bernard stood watching the retreating twinkle of the white stockings, the sunburnt knees vivaciously bending and unbending again, again, and the softer rolling of those well-fitted corduroy shorts beneath the bottle green jacket.

伯纳站着，望着离去的白袜的闪光；望着她那晒黑的膝盖矫健地伸直，弯曲，再伸直，再弯曲；望着玻瓶绿的短外衣下那里身的灯心绒短裤。