老鼠记者 · 5 Four Mice Deep in the Jungle
IT'S Too LATE, STILTON! I gulped. What was going on? "But, P.P.," I protested. "I don't understand. What did I sign?" Penelope held up her paw in front of my face. "First of all," she yelled, "forget the P.P. From now on, I'm Ms. Poisonfur to you!" My mouth dropped open in shock. She'd seemed like such a sweet mouse on the plane. "Don't look so surprised, Stilton!" Ms. Poisonfur barked. "Just do as you're told and don't make a squeak. Now get on that jeep!" She pointed to a YELLOW TRUCK parked by the plane. I blinked. This was getting ridiculous. Who was this mouse? And why was she
太迟了,斯蒂尔顿!我一饮而尽。 发生了什么事?“可是,p.p.,”我抗议道。 “我不明白。我签了什么?”佩内洛普在我面前举起爪子。 “首先,”她喊道,“忘掉P.P.吧 从现在起,我就是你的毒药小姐!”我吓得张大了嘴。 她在飞机上看起来像只可爱的老鼠。 “别那么惊讶,斯蒂尔顿!”Ms。 Poisonfur吠叫。“照我说的做,别出声。 现在上那辆吉普车!”她指着停在飞机旁的一辆黄色卡车。 我眨了眨眼睛。这变得越来越可笑了。 这只老鼠是谁?她为什么
screaming at me? Before I could ask, she shoved a piece of paper in my face. It was the form that I had signed on the plane. It's too late, Stilton, you've already signed!" Penelope squeaked. I was beginning to get a terrible feeling in my stomach. I glanced at the form. It read: TO THE LAST WHISKER SURVIVAL SCHOOL
对我大吼大叫?我还没来得及问,她就把一张纸塞到我脸上。 这是我在飞机上签的表格。 太迟了,斯蒂尔顿,你已经签字了!”佩内洛普发出“吱吱”的响声。 我的胃开始有一种可怕的感觉。 我瞥了一眼表格。上面写着:去最后一个胡须生存学校
choice. I'd have to make a run for it. But just as I turned to leave, Penelope grabbed me by the tail. "Get in the jeep, Stilton!" she ordered. Then she handed me a magnifying glass. "You haven't read the small print," she smirked. I read the last line on the form out loud. "Should I refuse to take part in the course or to obey Ms. Poisonfur, I promise to pay a fine of ONE M-M-M-M-MILLION dollars," I stammered. This was outrageous! "But I don't have one million dollars!" I cried. My paws were shaking. Penelope shot me an evil look. "Exactly!" she sneered. "NOW GET IN THAT JEEP!"
选择。那我就得逃跑了。 但就在我转身要离开的时候,佩内洛普抓住了我的尾巴。 “上车,斯蒂尔顿!”她命令道。 然后她递给我一个放大镜。 “你还没看细则呢,”她傻笑着说。 我大声读出表格上的最后一行。 “我是应该拒绝参加课程,还是应该听从她的建议?” “毒药,我保证付一——一——一——百万美元的罚款。”我结结巴巴地说。 这太离谱了!“但我没有一百万美元!”我哭了。 我的爪子在颤抖。佩内洛普恶狠狠地看了我一眼。 “没错!”她冷笑着说。“现在上那辆吉普车!”
I stumbled forward. I must be having a bad dream, I thought. I closed my eyes. But when I opened them, Ms. Poisonfur was glaring at me. My family watched as I climbed into the jeep. "Benjamin," I squeaked. "How could you trick me like this?" My favorite nephew had tears in his eyes. "Uncle, it's for your own good! I promise!" Thea nodded her head. "That's right," she chimed in. "You'll thank us." Trap winked at me. "The week will just fly by, you'll see!" he added. "Don't worry!" Ms. Poisonfur squeaked. Then she punched me hard in the shoulder. I winced. This was one tough mouse. "I'll fix you!" she sneered. "I'LL FIX YOU ALL RIGHT, STILTON!"
我跌跌撞撞地向前走。我一定是做了个噩梦,我想。 我闭上眼睛。但是当我打开它们的时候。 毒药正瞪着我。 我的家人看着我爬上吉普车。 “本杰明,”我尖声说。“你怎么能这样骗我?”我最喜欢的侄子眼里含着泪水。 “叔叔,这是为你好!”我保证!”西娅点了点头。 “没错,”她插嘴说。 “你会感谢我们的。”特拉普对我使眼色。 “这一周过得很快,你会看到的!”他补充道。 “别担心!”毒药女士尖叫道。 然后她重重地打了我的肩膀。 我皱起眉头。这是一只顽强的老鼠。 “我会治好你的!”她冷笑着说。 “我会把你治好的,斯蒂尔顿!”
