Day after day, she looked fearfully into the child's expanding nature; ever dreading to detect some dark arid wild peculiarity, that should correspond with the guiltiness to which she owed her being.

日复一日，她注视着孩子不断扩大天性；总是害怕发现一些阴暗而狂野怪癖，这应该与她对自己存负有罪恶感相对应。

" You are thinking what is not true, " said Rosamond, in an eager half-whisper, while she was still feeling Dorothea's arms round her—urged by a mysterious necessity to free herself from something that oppressed her as if it were blood guiltiness.

“你想什么不是真，”罗莎蒙德急切半悄悄说，这时她还感觉到多萝西手臂搂着她——一种神秘必要性催促下，她要从某种压迫她东西中解脱出来，仿佛这是血腥罪恶感。