Safe in her room again, Scarlett fell on the bed, careless of her moire dress, bustle and roses.

思嘉平安地回到自己房里以后，便扑通一声倒在床上，也顾不上身上的丝绸衣裳了。

" Upon my word, here's a state of things! " cried the old lady, taking the seat of honor prepared for her, and settling the folds of her lavender moire with a great rustle.

“哎呀，看这里乱的！”老太太大声嚷嚷着，在专为她准备的上座坐下，沙沙作响地抚平浅紫色云纹绸衣服上的裙褶。