I listened badly, thinking of that drop of moonlight which had this very night fallen on the lips of Catherine the lacemaker.

我听得很糟糕， 想起了今晚落在蕾丝女裁缝凯瑟琳唇边的那一滴月光。

As he spoke Catherine the lacemaker appeared on the threshold, with her bonnet sideways over her ear and her neckerchief very much creased.

就在他说话的时候， 花边裁缝凯瑟琳出现在门槛上， 她的帽子横在耳朵上， 围巾褶皱得很厉害。