馬龍探案卷四 之 正確的兇案 十七

馬龍不安地動了動，朝窗戶的方向睜開一隻眼睛，又迅速閉上，含含糊糊地嘟囔了幾句關於一個叫麥克白的人和謀殺睡眠的話，然後又打起盹來。

alone stirred unfortably, opened one eye the direction of the dow, shut it ickly, uttered thg herent about one nad acbeth and the urder of sleep, and dozed off aga

幾分鐘後，他睜開雙眼，呻吟了一聲，看到房間裡的光線是深沉而憂鬱的灰色，便伸手去拿放在旁邊桌子上的手錶。

a few utes ter he opened both eyes, groaned, saw that the light his roo was a deep, ncholy gray, and reached for the watch on the table beside hi

剛過四點。

jt a little past four o’clock

這時候醒來可真不是時候。

a hell of a ti to wake up

他把臉埋在胳膊裡，假裝只要閉著眼睛足夠長時間，就會自動再次入睡，等他再次睜開眼睛的時候，就會是好幾個小時以後了。

he buried his face his ar and pretended that if he kept his eyes closed long enough, he would autoatically drop off aga, and when he opened the once ore it would be hours and hours ter

但這不管用。

it didn’t work

最後他放棄了，坐起來，若有所思地撓著臉。他不明白自己為什麼穿著所有衣服就睡著了。說到這個，他也不明白自己為什麼在椅子上就睡著了。

at st he gave it up, sat up, and scratched his face ditatively he wondered why he had gone to sleep with all his clothes on for that atter, he wondered why he had gone to sleep the chair

而且，誰在他床上睡覺呢？某個傢伙 ——

besides, who was sleepg his bed? guy—

羅斯?麥克勞林。

ross cur

現在不是早上四點，而是下午四點。

it wasn’t four the orng, it was four the afternoon

從窗戶透進來的光被飄落的雪遮住了，而不是黎明的陰影。

that light fro the dow was darkened by fallg snow, not by the shadows of dawn

他試著動了動。一隻胳膊和一條腿的一部分癱瘓了，可能一輩子都這樣了。除此之外，他感覺很