He stood silent before her, clutching the glove as though it were an understanding hand and, in the stillness that followed her words, her indignation fell away and pity, tinged with contempt, took its place.
他默默地站在她面前,手里仍然抓着那只手套,仿佛抓着一只
晓人情的手似的,而思嘉在说了一大篇之后也沉默了,她的怒气已经平息,取代它的是一种略带轻视的怜悯。