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Chapter 19（雨中的爱与恐惧）
The summer went that way. I do not remember much about the days, except that they were hot and that there were many victories in the papers. — 那个夏天就这样度过了。我对那些日子没有太多记忆，只记得天气炎热，报纸上充满... -
Chapter 19（爱情与自由的抉择：康妮与梅勒斯的未来）
Dear Clifford, I am afraid what you foresaw has happened. — 亲爱的克利福德，恐怕你预料到的事情已经发生了。 — I am really in love with another man, and do hope you will divorce me. — 我真的爱上了另一个男人，也希望你能和... -
Chapter 19 The Story of Pretty Goldilocks（漂亮的金发女孩的故事）
ONCE upon a time there was a princess who was the prettiest creature in the world. — 从前有一个公主，她是世界上最漂亮的人。 — And because she was so beautiful, and because her hair was like the fi... -
Chapter 19（驱逐密探米肖诺小姐的风波）
Her words broke the spell. Every one had been too much excited, too much moved by very various feelings to speak. — 她的话打破了沉默。每个人都被激动得太厉害，被各种不同的感觉所感动，无法开口。 — But now the lodgers... -
CHAPTER 19（皮诺丘丢失金币及入狱经历）
Pinocchio is robbed of his gold pieces and, in punishment, is sentenced to four months in prison. 蒂诺奇奥被抢走了金币，作为惩罚，被判入狱四个月。 If the Marionette had been told to wait a day instead ... -
Chapter 19（马德里的午后时光）
In the morning it was all over. The fiesta was finished. — 早晨一切结束了。节日结束了。 — I woke about nine o’clock, had a bath, dressed, and went down-stairs. — 我在九点左右醒来，洗漱之后，穿好衣服，下楼去了。 — ... -
Chapter 19（斯特鲁夫夫妇与查尔斯·斯特里克兰的邂逅）
I had not announced my arrival to Stroeve, and when I rang the bell of his studio, on opening the door himself, for a moment he did not know me. — 我还没有告知斯特罗夫我的到来，当我按响他工作室的门铃时，他亲自打开... -
Chapter 19（达达尼昂的紧急使命与四位火枪手的冒险计划）
PLAN OF CAMPAIGN 战役计划 D’Artagnan went straight to M. de Treville’s. — 达达尼安径直去找特雷维尔先生。 — He had reflected that in a few minutes the cardinal would be warned by this cursed s... -
第176章 裴虎的邀请
曹阳回到莞城，坐在游戏厅办公室里，身边六个长腿短裙的妹子为他服务。 两个给他捏肩，两个给他捶腿，还有两个喂他吃水果。 曹阳一边享受一边想着夏冬冬，昨晚还是没搞成，甚至还挨了两个大嘴巴子。 虽然挨了两巴掌，但是没白挨，最起码吃到大蟠桃的尖尖啦。 昨天虽没能如愿，但夏冬冬没有翻脸，只怪自己的态度转变太快，夏冬冬有些不适应。 以前都喊人家傻逼，蠢货，现在喊宝贝，喊... -
Chapter 20 Confidential（保密）
I don’t think I have any words in which to tell the meeting of the mother and daughters; — 我觉得我没有任何话可以描述母亲和女儿们的会面； — such hours are beautiful to live, but very hard to describe...