“不要再回来了。”Kartra大喊着。

"Don't come back," Kartar shouted.

youdao

一旦你走出这个门，就不要再回来。

Once you get out of the gate, don't come back again.

youdao

你不要再回来了我已经没有力气讨好。

You don't come back I have no strength to please.

youdao

Reopen no old wounds. Be as if you had never returned and looked in to me to see my laboring humilities, my few scrubbed pennies, hungry to grab, quick to deprive, sullen, unloved, mean-minded son of my flesh. Son! Son!"

不要再来碰我的伤疤，像你从前没有回来看过我似的,来看我的辛苦和谦卑，看我被掏得一干二净的钱袋，饿了抢，急了打，我亲生的没有感情，冷酷自私的儿子！“

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