pingson her mother’s door， and the muffled， frightened negro voices that whispered of sicknessand birth and death in the long row of whitewashed cabins in the quarters. As a child， sheoften had crept to the door and， peeping through the tiniest crack， had seen Ellen emergefrom the dark room， where Gerald’s snores were rhythmic and untroubled， into theflickering light of an upheld candle， her medicine case under her arm， her hair smoothedneatly pce， and no button on her basque unlooped.
谁知道这是什么意思，请翻译一下。”
刚才沈光林朗诵的语速很快，跟美国人正常语速差不多了，别说是现在，就是放在四十年后，那些大学生们也未必听得懂。
大招一出，万马齐喑。