把这一句，留给此刻的你
My children, as long as you live, the shadow of the Hiss Case will brush you. In every pair of eyes that rests on you, you will see pass, like a cloud passing behind a woods in winter, the memory of your father - dissembled in friendly eyes, lurking in unfriendly eyes.
我的孩子们，只要你们活着，希斯案的阴影就会拂过你们。每一双落在你身上的眼睛里，你都将看到你父亲的记忆，像冬天里穿过树林的云彩一样，在友好的眼睛里掩饰着，在不友好的眼睛里潜伏着。