It is certainly the fact that she made a vary definite impressiom upon me.

All the same,l wished to know her.我渴望结识她。

She looked at me as she took them. I dropped my eyes and blushed.在拿蜜饯的时候，她的眼睛却对我望了望，我垂下眼睛，脸涨得绯红。

I said to myself that if l spent every penny I had ,I would win her and win my right to the place I had abandoned so quickly.我暗自说道，即便倾家荡产，我也要我也要拥有这个姑娘，那个我刚才匆忙离开的位置，我一定会当仁不让的。

Always there was the same gaiety in her,the same emotion in me.她总是那样的快活，而我始终那样的激动。

Time went by, the impression, if not the memory, faded gradually from my mind. I travelled;love affairs, habits, work, took the place of other thoughts, and when i recalled this adventhre i looked upon it as one of those passions which one has when one is very young, and laughs at soon afterward.

随着时光的流逝，在我的脑海中已经逐渐淡忘了她，那就是她给我的印象慢慢地淡忘了。我外出旅游，走亲访友，生活琐事和日常工作已冲淡了我对她的相思之苦。即使我回忆起那次邂逅也不过把它看作是一时的感情冲动。这种事只不过是年轻小伙子的心血来潮，一般都时过境迁，付诸一笑。

For the rest, it was no credit to me to have got the better of this recollection, for i had completely lost sight of Marguerite, and, as i told you, when she passed me in the corridor of the Varietes, i did not recognize her. She was veiled, it is true；but, veiled though she might have been two yeard earlier, i should not have needed to see her in order to recognise her：I should have known her intuitively.

何况，战胜这种相思之苦也没有什么值得一提的了，因为自从玛格丽特离开后我就没有再遇见过她。正如我对你说过的那样。当她在杂耍剧院的走廊里我侧肩而过的时候，可我竟然认不出是她了。不错，她戴着面纱，这是真的。但是如果在两年前，她尽管戴着面纱，我闭着眼睛也能认得出她来，我肯定一猜一个准。

All the same, my heart began to beat when i knew that it was she；and the two years that had passed since i saw her, and what had seemed to be the results of that separstion, vanished in smoke at the mere touch of her dress.

即便如此，当我知道那就是她的时候，我无法抑制我内心的砰然而动，遗憾的是两年都没有见到她了，似乎就是这场别离带来的后果，只要碰一下她的衣裙，冷漠便顿时消弭在旧情的死灰复燃之中，泯灭得像一阵烟云。