希刺克厉夫站在门口，穿着衬衣衬裤，拿着一支蜡烛，烛油直滴到他的手指上，脸色苍白得像他身后的墙一样。

Heathcliff stood near the entrance, in his shirt and trousers: with a candle dripping over his fingers, and his face as white as the wall behind him.

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现在我连一双袜子都没有了，连一条衬裤都没有了。

I ain't got a pair of socks now, man; I ain't got a pair of drawers.

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现在我连一双袜子都没有了，连一条衬裤都没有了。

I ain't got a pair of socks now, man; I ain't got a pair of drawers.

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