" Well, she is pretty" ! continued Julien with a tigerish expression, " I will have her, I will then go away, and woe to him who disturbs me in my flight" .

“嗯，她很漂亮” ！于连带着凶猛表情继， “我会得到她， 然后我会离开， 在我逃跑时打扰我人有祸了” 。

Oh, this can't be happening to me! Her eyes went to the stubby hairy hand on the floor so close to the sewing box and suddenly she was vitally alive again, vitally glad with a cool tigerish joy.

啊，我不会做这样事！她向地线盒旁边那只毛茸茸手瞟了一眼，突然又振作起来，心中涌起了一种冷静而残忍喜悦。