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1.【址:a g 9 559⒐ v i p】1"No--ye-es!" she said. "But it is too short for her. She has only the old black velvet, and she has outgrown it."
2.Miss Minchin was scandalized. She glanced from one figure to the other.
3.Sara noticed that she put in six.
4."Yes, miss, you are," she cried, and her words were all broken. "Whats'ever 'appens to you--whats'ever--you'd be a princess all the same--an' nothin' couldn't make you nothin' different."
5."Who was he?" asked Ermengarde, looking at it quite as if it had not been a mere ordinary silver sixpence.
6."I can't pretend anything else--while I am awake," she said. "There wouldn't be any use in trying. If I go to sleep, perhaps a dream will come and pretend for me."

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1.She had liked to think of that. To keep the house for her father; to ride with him, and sit at the head of his table when he had dinner parties; to talk to him and read his books--that would be what she would like most in the world, and if one must go away to "the place" in England to attain it, she must make up her mind to go. She did not care very much for other little girls, but if she had plenty of books she could console herself. She liked books more than anything else, and was, in fact, always inventing stories of beautiful things and telling them to herself. Sometimes she had told them to her father, and he had liked them as much as she did.
2."Oh!" cried Sara, with a warm feeling in her heart. "What pains she has taken! I like it so, it--it makes me feel sorrowful."
3."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."
4."Oh!" cried Sara, softly, when she saw her. "That poor thing!"
5.Ermengarde shook her head so that the pigtail wobbled.
6.Nobody but Sara herself ever knew what had happened in her room after she had run upstairs and locked her door. In fact, she herself scarcely remembered anything but that she walked up and down, saying over and over again to herself in a voice which did not seem her own, "My papa is dead! My papa is dead!"

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1."But if you cry, you will be one, Lottie pet. You PROMISED>." Lottle remembered that she had promised, but she preferred to lift up her voice.
2."Who is Emily?" Ermengarde asked, just as Miss Minchin had done.
3."What could it be?" said Ermengarde. "Could it be--robbers?"
4."Ah, madame," he said, "there is not much I can teach her. She has not LEARNED French; she is French. Her accent is exquisite."
5. Consequently Ermengarde spent the greater part of her life in disgrace or in tears. She learned things and forgot them; or, if she remembered them, she did not understand them. So it was natural that, having made Sara's acquaintance, she should sit and stare at her with profound admiration.
6.And just at that very moment she heard the door being cautiously pushed open and saw Becky peeping round it.

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1.Ermengarde began to laugh.
2.Captain Crewe looked at Miss Minchin and Miss Minchin looked at Captain Crewe.
3.When she came into Miss Minchin's sitting room in answer to her summons, her face was white and her eyes had dark rings around them. Her mouth was set as if she did not wish it to reveal what she had suffered and was suffering. She did not look in the least like the rose-colored butterfly child who had flown about from one of her treasures to the other in the decorated schoolroom. She looked instead a strange, desolate, almost grotesque little figure.
4、She was such a little girl that one did not expect to see such a look on her small face. It would have been an old look for a child of twelve, and Sara Crewe was only seven. The fact was, however, that she was always dreaming and thinking odd things and could not herself remember any time when she had not been thinking things about grown-up people and the world they belonged to. She felt as if she had lived a long, long time.
5、So they knew that it was Lavinia who had somehow guessed their secret and had betrayed them. Miss Minchin strode over to Becky and boxed her ears for a second time.

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  • 康王 08-09

    "By the time it stops blazing," Sara said, "we shall forget about its not being real."

  • 魏宝峰 08-09

    Sara paused, and all the deep, strange thoughts surged up in her breast.

  • 亚历克西斯 08-09

     "My mamma!" said Sara, looking odd. "I don't believe she would mind in the least. She knows that stories belong to everybody."

  • 曲星 08-09

    He flew down and hopped toward the crumbs, but stopped a few inches away from them, putting his head on one side again, as if reflecting on the chances that Sara and Lottie might turn out to be big cats and jump on him. At last his heart told him they were really nicer than they looked, and he hopped nearer and nearer, darted at the biggest crumb with a lightning peck, seized it, and carried it away to the other side of his chimney.

  • 刘睿 08-08

    {"Left just one for herself," she said in a low voice. "And she could have eaten the whole six--I saw it in her eyes."

  • 周琼 08-07

    When Becky wakened, and she sat upright staring aghast, her face still smudged with traces of tears, beside her stood a little figure in a luxurious wadded robe of crimson silk. The face she saw was a shining, wonderful thing. The Princess Sara--as she remembered her-- stood at her very bedside, holding a candle in her hand.}

  • 王玉芬 08-07

    "Haven't you had any dinner?" said Sara.

  • 波多尔斯基 08-07

    "That is warmer, miss," said Becky, gratefully; "but, someways, even the Bastille is sort of heatin' when you gets to tellin' about it."

  • 张恩迪 08-06

     Sara opened the paper bag and took out one of the hot buns, which had already warmed her own cold hands a little.

  • 崔栽诚 08-04

    {"If I pretend it's quite different, I can," she answered; "or if I pretend it is a place in a story."

  • 潘虹旭 08-04

    Upon which Miss St. John gave another jump, and when Lavinia and Jessie tittered she became redder than ever--so red, indeed, that she almost looked as if tears were coming into her poor, dull, childish eyes; and Sara saw her and was so sorry for her that she began rather to like her and want to be her friend. It was a way of hers always to want to spring into any fray in which someone was made uncomfortable or unhappy.

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