布丽姬特感到妈妈的手理了一下耳后的发卡轻声地说:"布丽姬特, 我的好女儿, 我不想你走我走过的路."

Bridget felt her mother's hand smooth a stray lock of hair behind her ear and whisper, "Bridget, my girl, I don't want you to go through what I did."

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75肯尼迪小姐悲戚地从明亮的光线底下慢慢腾腾地踱了回来，边捻着散在耳后的一缕乱发。她悲戚地边溜达边连捋带捻着那已不再在太阳下闪着金光的头发。

75Miss Kennedy sauntered sadly from bright light, twining a loose hair behind an ear. Sauntering sadly, gold no more, she twisted twined a hair.

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