英語(yǔ)翻譯
He pulled her to her feet and she stood looking up at the
top of the hill.Machines had cut away the earth there to get at
the veins of coal,and the earth had been pushed down the hill
to form a huge bank.
“I’ll never get up that,” she said.She leaned against a tree
whose leaves were covered with the pale fine dirt which had
filtered down when the machines had cut away the hill.
“Sure you will.I’ve been up it a dozen times.”
He took her hand and she started after him,moving
sideways up the steep bank.The dirt crumbled beneath her
feet and she slid,skinned one knee,and then slipped again.
When she had regained her balance she laughed wryly and
said,“What’s going to happen is that I’ll end up pulling you all
the way down the hill.”
“No,I’ve got you.Keep coming.”