As I sat hopelessly by his bed, a fisherman who had known me when Emily and I were children, came to tell me he recognized the curly-haired sailor, whose body had been thrown out of the water by the waves.
我绝望地坐在他床边,一位在我和埃米莉还小的时候就认识我的渔夫进来告诉我他认出了那位卷头发的
手,他的尸体被海浪冲上了海滩。