" Are you sure she is safe? " whispered Jo, looking remorsefully at the golden head, which might have been swept away from her sight forever under the treacherous ice.

“你确实觉得她安全了吗？”乔轻轻地说，带着悔恨的心情望着那个金发的头，它很可能沉没在险恶的冰层下面，而自己将再也看不到她了。