3 A lost handkerchief

Chapter 3 A lost handkerchief The next morning, Cassio told Desdemona his troubles. She listened gravely before answering. "Good Cassio, I'll do everything I can. Look, here comes my husband with Iago. I'll talk to him now."

第三章丢失的手帕第二天早晨，凯西奥把他的烦恼告诉了苔丝狄蒙娜。 她严肃地听着，然后回答。 “好凯西奥，我尽我所能。 瞧，我丈夫带着伊阿古来了。 我现在就和他谈谈。”

"Was that Cassio?" asked Othello, as someone darted away. "Surely not," said lago. "Cassio would never steal away so guiltily." "My lord," cried Desdemona, coming up with a kiss. "Will you forgive Cassio? Call him back." "Soon, my sweet," laughed Othello. "Anything for you! But now, I must work." With a smile, Desdemona went.

“那是凯西奥吗？”当有人跑开时，奥赛罗问。 “当然不是，”拉戈说。“凯西奥决不会这样偷偷溜走的。” “我的主人，”苔丝狄蒙娜吻了一下，喊道。 “您能原谅凯西奥吗？”叫他回来。” “很快，我的宝贝，”奥赛罗笑着说。 “愿意为你做任何事！”但现在，我必须工作。” 苔丝狄蒙娜微笑着走了。

Iago cleared his throat. "Does Cassio know Desdemona well?" he began. "Yes, he carried messages between us before we were married," replied Othello. "Indeed!" exclaimed Iago. "What of it?" said Othello, frowning. Iago shook his head doubtfully. "I'd better not say. I might be wrong and I don't want to make you jealous of your wife. "My wife is virtuous," warned Othello. "I won't doubt her without proof." "I've no proof," said Iago. "But she deceived her father, so she may deceive you! Take my advice, see what happens with Cassio. If she pleads too strongly..." He gave Othello a sly look, then strode off. Othello clutched his head. "I won't believe it!" "What's the matter?" asked Desdemona, coming in.

伊阿古清了清嗓子。“凯西奥很了解苔丝狄蒙娜吗？” “是的，在我们结婚之前，他为我们传递消息，”奥赛罗回答。 “真的！”伊阿古喊道。“这有什么关系？”奥赛罗皱着眉头说。 伊阿古疑惑地摇了摇头。 “我还是不说为好。我可能错了，我不想让你嫉妒你的妻子。 “我的妻子是贤惠的，”奥赛罗警告说。 “没有证据我是不会怀疑她的。” “我没有证据，”伊阿古说。 “但是她欺骗了她的父亲，所以她可以欺骗你！”听我的劝告，看看凯西奥会怎么样。 如果她恳求得太强烈……” 他狡猾地看了奥赛罗一眼，然后大步走开了。 奥赛罗抓住他的头。 “我不相信！”“怎么啦？”苔丝狄蒙娜进来问。

"My head hurts," he snapped. "Let me bind it," she offered, holding out her handkerchief. He pushed it away impatiently and seized her hand. "Come, let's go and eat."

“我头疼。”他厉声说。 “让我把它捆起来，”她伸出手帕，提议道。 他不耐烦地推开它，抓住她的手。 “来，我们去吃饭吧。”

The handkerchief lay forgotten on the floor, until Emilia found it. "My husband asked me to steal this," she muttered, picking it up. "Oh lago," she called. "I have something for you!" "I have something too," he sneered, looking in. "A foolish wife!" "Is that so?" snapped Emilia. "Well, what about this?" She waved the handkerchief at Iago. His eyes gleamed as he snatched it. "Why do you want it?" asked Emilia. "None of your business," growled Iago. But inwardly, he was grinning. "This is my proof," he thought. "I'll drop it in Cassio's room. The Moor is already jealous. When he sees Cassio with Desdemona's handkerchief, his blood will burn."

手帕被遗忘在地板上，直到爱米利娅找到它。 “我丈夫让我偷这个，”她咕哝着，把它捡了起来。 “哦，拉戈，”她叫道。“我有东西要给你！”“我也有东西，”他冷笑着看着里面。 “愚蠢的妻子！”“是这样吗？”爱米利娅厉声说。 “那么，这个怎么样？”她向伊阿古挥动手帕。 当他抓住它时，他的眼睛闪闪发光。 “你为什么要它？”爱米利娅问。 “不关你的事，”伊阿古咆哮道。 但内心深处，他却在咧嘴笑着。 “这就是我的证据，”他想。 “我把它放在凯西奥的房间里。 摩尔人已经嫉妒了。 当他看见凯西奥拿着苔丝狄蒙娜的手帕时，他会热血沸腾的。”