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“I tell you I must go!” I retorted, roused to something like passion. “Do you think I can stay to become nothing to you? Do you think I am an automaton?—a machine without feelings? and can bear to have my morsel of bread snatched from my lips, and my drop of living water dashed from my cup? Do you think, because I am poor, obscure, plain, and little, I am soulless and heartless? You think wrong!—I have as much soul as you,—and full as much heart! And if God had gifted me with some beauty and much wealth, I should have made it as hard for you to leave me, as it is now for me to leave you. I am not talking to you now through the medium of custom, conventionalities, nor even of mortal flesh;—it is my spirit that addresses your spirit; just as if both had passed through the grave, and we stood at God’s feet, equal,—as we are!”
Brontë, Charlotte. Jane Eyre: The Original 1847 Edition. |
“我给你呀索，我要走了！”把我惹毛了，我叫起来了。“你呀想别个留下来，又把别个不当能。你当我是个机器，冇得赶脚？把你呀的撇好的面包从我嘴边夺走，把我的救命水从杯子里泼掉，我哈冷到？你呀莫以为，因为我冇得钱、冇得名、长得一般、个子又小，我就冇得心肝、是个苕。跟你呀索，你呀想错了！我跟你呀一样宁馨！要是菩萨让我长得排场一点、有点钱，我要钩死你，就呛你呀怎们早钩死我一样。我不是跟你呀讲的么规矩哟、么风俗习惯哟，甚至都不是我的楼身在跟你呀索话——是我的魂在跟你呀的魂在索话，晓不晓得？就呛两个能的魂穿过坟墓，站在你呀菩萨的脚上，完全平等——就呛我们怎们早！”
冯墟汉译——武汉方言版。看客自解自救，欢迎参与游戏！ |
