Naturally he was interested in St John Rivers, my cousin.

他自然对我的表兄圣约翰很感兴趣。

But strangely enough, St John Rivers found me crying as he approached the cottage.

可非常奇怪的是当圣约翰来到小屋时，他却发现我在哭泣。

What did St. John Rivers think of this earthly angel?

圣约翰·里弗斯如何看待这个人间天使？

" The name, then, of that gentleman, is Mr. St. John Rivers" ?

” “那位先生的名字是圣约翰·里弗斯先生” ？

The young man was their brother, and his name was St John Rivers.

这个年轻人是他们的兄弟， 他的名字叫圣约翰·里弗斯。

Of course, St. John Rivers’ name came in frequently in the progress of my tale.

当然，圣约翰里弗斯的名字经常出现在我故事的进展中。

I was absorbed in the execution of these nice details, when, after one rapid tap, my door unclosed, admitting St. John Rivers.

我全神贯注于执行这些精美的细节，然后快速敲了一下门，我的门打开了，让圣约翰·里弗斯进来了。

As to St. John Rivers, he left England: he went to India.  He entered on the path he had marked for himself; he pursues it still.

至于圣约翰·里弗斯， 他离开了英国， 去了印度。 他走上了他为自己划定的道路； 他仍然追求它。

No; it was St. John Rivers, who, lifting the latch, came in out of the frozen hurricane—the howling darkness—and stood before me: the cloak that covered his tall figure all white as a glacier.

不;是圣约翰·里弗斯，他打开了门闩，从冰冻的飓风——呼啸的黑暗中——进来了，站在我面前：那件披风遮住了他高大的身躯，白得像冰川。