However, Bourdoncle, strong is his passive resistance, bent before the storm.

然而，布尔当克尔， 强大的是他的消极抵抗， 在暴风雨前屈服了。

He caught me, drew me to the sofa, put me up against the cushions, and bent on one knee before me, bringing the face that I now well remembered, and that I shuddered at, very near to mine.

他抓住我，把我拉到沙发上，让我靠在垫子上，然后在我面前单膝跪下，把那张我现在记得很清楚、让我不寒而栗的脸靠近我的脸。

Then the Golden One moved away, even though no others were coming, and they moved, stepping back, as if they could not turn from us, their arms bent before them, as if they could not lower their hands.

然后黄金一号离开了，即使没有其他人过来，他们也移动了，后退了一步，好像他们无法离开我们，他们的手臂在他们面前弯曲，好像他们无法放下他们的手。