Within, beneath the flaming gas-jets, which, burning in the twilight, had illumined the last supreme efforts of the sale, everything looked like a field of battle still warm with the massacre of the materials.
在里面,在燃烧的煤气灯下,在暮色燃烧,照亮了拍卖的后一次高努力,一切看起来都像一个战场,因为材料的大屠杀而仍然温暖。