We stopped again at Abingdon, which, like Wallingford, was in a way both old and new to me, since it had been lifted out of its nineteenth-century degradation, and otherwise was as little altered as might be.

我们又在阿宾登停了下来，这里和沃灵福德一样，对我来说既古老又新鲜，因为它已经摆脱了 19 世纪的颓势，除此之外几乎没有什么变化。

Turning off from the main street and walking a few paces onward, one was conscious of a certain calm, a drowsy peace, which made the feet inclined to loiter; and this was ever the atmosphere of Abingdon Grove.

从主街拐弯，向前走几步，就会感觉到一种平静，一种昏昏欲睡的平静，使双脚倾向于徘徊；这就是阿宾登格罗夫的气氛。