" A stentor, me ignorant broth of a boy" ! cried Mrs. Tarleton, aping his brogue. " You mean a centaur. Stentor was a man with a voice like a brass gong" . " Stentor or centaur, 'tis no matter, " answered Gerald, unruffled by his error.
" 不管它是什么，这没关系，" 杰拉尔德回答说，对自己的错误毫不在意。"