" Yeah, " said Ron, a faraway look on his face.

“是啊，” 罗恩说，脸上露出恍惚地神情。

I can't live a life where every time I see you with a faraway look, I'll wonder if you're thinking of him. -I'm so sorry.

我不能这样过一辈子，每次看到你恍惚的神情，我都会想你是不是在想他。-真的很抱歉。

Portia was warming her supper in the stove. Ralph banged his spoon on his high-chair tray. George's dirty little hand pushed up his grits with a piece of bread and his eyes were squinted in a faraway look.

鲍西娅正在炉子里热晚饭。拉尔夫把勺子敲在他的高脚椅托盘上。乔治脏兮兮的小手拿着一块面包推起他的玉米粉，他的眼睛眯着，望向远方。