There was another silence; and the sunset breaking more and more from the sundering clouds, filled the room with soft fire and painted the dull walls with ruby and gold.
又是一阵沉默;夕阳从渐渐裂开的云层中愈发明亮地透出,让柔和的火光充满房间,把暗淡的墙壁染成宝石红与金色。
— G. K. Chesterton · Manalive · I · How the Great Wind Came to Beacon House —