One dark，stormy night I visited the dying woman.She lay there asleep in her room，neglected by her daughters and servants.As I looked out of the window into the black emptiness，I wondered about the great mystery of death，and thought of Helen Burns，who was so sure her spirit would go to heaven.Would my aunt’s spirit go there too?
一个昏暗的的暴风雨之夜，我去看望了那个濒临死亡的女人。她躺在自己的房间里睡着，被她的女儿和仆人们忽视了。当我从窗口望向漆黑的空茫，我想知道死亡的秘密，我想到了海伦伯恩斯，一个确信她的灵魂会升入天堂的人。我姑妈的灵魂也会去天堂吗？
