He lost his head, and, instead of turning down the stairs, he ran across the landing into the room opposite.

他失去了理智， 没有转身走下楼梯， 而是跑过楼梯平台， 跑进了对面的房间。

It really does; it makes an enormous difference, and he lost his head: he doesn't admire me, or any of that nonsense, one straw.

确实如此； 这有很大的不同， 他失去了理智：他不钦佩我， 或者任何废话， 一根稻草。

She clung to Rodolphe. Her eyes, full of tears, flashed like flames beneath a wave; her breast heaved; he had never loved her so much, so that he lost his head and said " What is, it? What do you wish" ?

她紧紧地贴在他身上。 她的眼睛里充满了眼泪，闪闪发光，好像波浪下的火焰；她的胸脯气喘吁吁，上下起伏。他从来没有这样爱过她，结果他也没了主意，反而问她：" 那该怎么办呢？ 你想该怎么办？"