冰与火之歌卷Ⅰ：权力的游戏中英文双语同步对照版 第2篇 CATELYN(5)
2023-11-21 来源:百合文库
He lifted his head to look at her.“Catelyn,” he said. His voice was distant and formal. “Where are the children?”
他抬起头看着她。“凯特琳，”他的语调庄重而遥远。“孩子们呢？”
He would always ask her that. “In thekitchen, arguing about names for the wolf pups.” She spread her cloak on theforest floor and sat beside the pool, her back to the weirwood. She could feelthe eyes watching her, but she did her best to ignore them. “Arya is already inlove, and Sansa is charmed and gracious, but Rickon is not quite sure.”
他总是会先问这句。“都在厨房里，为了要帮小狼们取些什么名字正吵架呢。”她把披风铺在林地上，然后在池边坐下，背靠鱼梁木。她感觉得到那双眼睛正盯着自己看，但她竭尽所能去忽略它。“艾莉亚已经爱得发狂，珊莎也很喜欢，瑞肯则还不太确定。”
“Is he afraid?” Ned asked.
“他害怕吗？”奈德问。
“A little,” she admitted. “He is onlythree.”
“有一点，”她承认，“毕竟他才三岁。”
Ned frowned. “He must learn to face hisfears. He will not be three forever. And winter is coming.”
奈德皱眉：“他得学着面对自己的恐惧，他不可能永远都是三岁，更何况凛冬将至。”
“Yes,” Catelyn agreed. The words gave her achill, as they always did. The Stark words. Every noble house had its words.Family mottoes, touchstones, prayers of sorts, they boasted of honor and glory,promised loyalty and truth, swore faith and courage. All but the Starks. Winteris coming, said the Stark words. Not for the first time, she reflected on whata strange people these northerners were.
他抬起头看着她。“凯特琳，”他的语调庄重而遥远。“孩子们呢？”
He would always ask her that. “In thekitchen, arguing about names for the wolf pups.” She spread her cloak on theforest floor and sat beside the pool, her back to the weirwood. She could feelthe eyes watching her, but she did her best to ignore them. “Arya is already inlove, and Sansa is charmed and gracious, but Rickon is not quite sure.”
他总是会先问这句。“都在厨房里，为了要帮小狼们取些什么名字正吵架呢。”她把披风铺在林地上，然后在池边坐下，背靠鱼梁木。她感觉得到那双眼睛正盯着自己看，但她竭尽所能去忽略它。“艾莉亚已经爱得发狂，珊莎也很喜欢，瑞肯则还不太确定。”
“Is he afraid?” Ned asked.
“他害怕吗？”奈德问。
“A little,” she admitted. “He is onlythree.”
“有一点，”她承认，“毕竟他才三岁。”
Ned frowned. “He must learn to face hisfears. He will not be three forever. And winter is coming.”
奈德皱眉：“他得学着面对自己的恐惧，他不可能永远都是三岁，更何况凛冬将至。”
“Yes,” Catelyn agreed. The words gave her achill, as they always did. The Stark words. Every noble house had its words.Family mottoes, touchstones, prayers of sorts, they boasted of honor and glory,promised loyalty and truth, swore faith and courage. All but the Starks. Winteris coming, said the Stark words. Not for the first time, she reflected on whata strange people these northerners were.
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