尼罗河的惨案24

Twelve,ICornelia Robson stood inside the temple of Abu Simbel. It was the evening of the following day—a hot still evening. The Karnak was anchored once more at Abu Simbel to permit a second visitto be made to the temple, this time by artificial light. The difference this made was considerable,and Cornelia commented wonderingly on the fact to Mr. Ferguson, who was standing ¹ by her side.,“Why, you see it ever so much better now! ” she exclaimed. “All those enemies having theirheads cut off by the King—they just stand right out. That’s a cute kind of castle there that I nevernoticed before. I wish Dr. Bessner was here, he’d tell me what it was.”,“How you can stand that old fool beats me,
” said Ferguson gloomily.,“Why, he’s just one of the kindest men I’ve ever met.”,“Pompous old bore. ”,The young man gripped her suddenly by the arm. They were just emerging from the temple intothe moonlight.,“Why do you stick being bored by fat old men—and bullied ² and snubbed by a vicious oldharridan?
”,“Why, Mr. Ferguson!”,“Haven’t you got any spirit? Don’t you know you’re just as good as she is? ”,“But I’m not!
” Cornelia spoke ³ with honest conviction.,They're standing out against any change in the law.他们坚决反对对法律做任何修改 。,My son is being bullied at school. 我儿子在学校里受欺负。