Cary

• Milton tried to see the first woman; but, Cary, he saw her not. 夏洛蒂·勃朗特. 雪莉.
• His mill is his lady-love, Cary! 夏洛蒂·勃朗特. 雪莉.
• God knows I can't contradict you, Cary; I'm as ignorant as a stone. 夏洛蒂·勃朗特. 雪莉.
• Cary, we are alone; we may speak what we think. 夏洛蒂·勃朗特. 雪莉.
• I dare say I should be more tolerant of a Rousseau than you would, Cary. 夏洛蒂·勃朗特. 雪莉.
• And if we could not trust each other, Cary? 夏洛蒂·勃朗特. 雪莉.
• Tell me, Cary--tell me out of pity; I am too weak to be tantalized. 夏洛蒂·勃朗特. 雪莉.
• Such a Sunday school as you will have, Cary! 夏洛蒂·勃朗特. 雪莉.
• Cary, you make me smile. 夏洛蒂·勃朗特. 雪莉.
• We have made him bid us good-night, and yet not lost ground in his esteem, I think, Cary. 夏洛蒂·勃朗特. 雪莉.
• And shall we think no more about it, Cary? 夏洛蒂·勃朗特. 雪莉.
• On the plea of the man being Cyril Hall's friend and Robert Moore's brother, we'll just tolerate his existence; won't we, Cary? 夏洛蒂·勃朗特. 雪莉.
• O Cary, I have no love to give. 夏洛蒂·勃朗特. 雪莉.
• I know her, Cary. 夏洛蒂·勃朗特. 雪莉.
• Cary, some day I mean to tell you a thing about myself that is not to my credit, and consequently will not please you. 夏洛蒂·勃朗特. 雪莉.

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