看到没有那张宽大的黑脸盘裹在雪白求的头巾里，从飘浮的窗帘里不赞赏地盯着她，她胆大地拉起绿花裙子，沿着小路跑向马道，她那双穿着小小的镶锻边便鞋的脚载着她能跑多快，就跑多快。

• Seeing no broad black face, turbaned in snowy white, peering disapprovingly from between fluttering curtains, she boldly snatched up her green flowered skirts and sped down the path toward the driveway as fast as her small ribbon-laced slippers would carry her.