The houses fell into their places in the picture that filled his mind, he drew in the faces of the towns-people, grouped the servants with his aunt, the whole composition centring in Marfinka.

房子在他脑海中画面中各就各位， 他画了镇脸， 把仆和他姨妈放在起， 整构图以尔芬卡为中心。

Here and there is born a Saint Theresa, foundress of nothing, whose loving heart-beats and sobs after an unattained goodness tremble off and are dispersed among hindrances, instead of centring in some long-recognizable deed.

到处都诞生了特蕾莎， 她无所有， 在未获得善良之后， 她充满爱意心跳和哭泣颤抖着， 散布在障碍中， 而不是集中在些早已被认可行为。