I mounted into the window-seat: gathering up my feet, I sat cross-legged, like a Turk; and, having drawn the red moreen curtain nearly close, I was shrined in double retirement.

我爬上靠座位，盘起双脚，像土耳其人一样盘腿而坐；我几乎拉上了红，入了双重隐居状态。

It was getting towards the chillest moment of the morning, the fire had got low, and she could see through the chink between the moreen window-curtains the light whitened by the blind.

快到清晨最寒冷时刻了，火已经暗了下来，她可以透过之间缝隙看到被百叶染白光线。