小屁孩树屋历险记 · 11 The 143-Storey Treehouse
CHAPTER 10 A DARK, DARK HOUSE 'Wait!' says Jill. 'Not so fast. We need to stick together… hobyahs can be dangerous.' 'So can I!' says Terry. 'If those hobyahs try to put me
第十章黑黑的房子等等!吉尔说。 “别这么快。我们要团结在一起,烟瘾很危险。“我也可以!”特里说。 “如果那些家伙想把我。
into a bag, they're going to regret it!' 'That's for sure,' I say. 'Come on, everybody, let's go!' There's no response. 'Everybody?' I look around. There's no one there.
装进袋子里,他们会后悔的!“那当然,”我说。 “来吧,大家,我们走!”没有回应。 “大家?”我环顾四周。 那里一个人也没有。
'Have they all gone to bed?' says Terry. 'No,' I say. 'The tent's empty.' 'But if they're not here,' says Terry, 'then where are they?' We look at each other and gasp. 'I think the hobyahs have got them,' says Jill. 'They've put them in bags!' I say. 'They'll poke them with sticks!' says Terry. 'And chant "Hobyah! Hobyah! Hobyah!",' says Jill. 'We've got to find them. I think I can see some fresh tracks… follow me!' I follow Jill.
“他们都上床睡觉了吗?”特里说。 “不,”我说。“帐篷是空的。“如果他们不在这儿,”特里说,“那他们在哪儿呢?”我们面面相觑,倒吸了一口气。 “我想霍比亚人把他们抓走了。”吉尔说。 “他们把它们装进袋子里了!”我说。 “他们会用棍子戳他们的!”特里说。 ’并高唱“Hobyah!”Hobyah !再见!”吉尔说。 “我们必须找到他们。我想我看到一些新的足迹了……跟我来!”我跟着吉尔。
I turn around to make sure Terry is following me, but I can't see him. 'Terry!' I call. 'This way!' There's no response. I call him again. And again. But he's gone.
我转过身来,确定特里在跟着我,但我看不见他。 “特里!”我的电话。“这样!”没有回应。 我又打电话给他。一次又一次。 但是他走了。
'Jill!' I shout. 'They've got Terry!' Silence. 'Jill?' I say. 'Jill?' 'Jill?' Nothing. Oh no—they've got her too! Now I'm all alone. All alone in the woods without my friends and surrounded by hostile hobyahs! But, hey, I'm fine. I'm not scared.
“吉儿!”我喊。“他们抓住了特里!”沉默。 “吉尔?”我说。“吉尔?“吉尔?”什么都没有。 哦,不,他们也抓走了她!现在我孤身一人。 我一个人在树林里,没有朋友,周围都是敌对的霍比亚!但是,嘿,我很好。 我不害怕。
I'm not scared a bit. Not one little teeny-tiny, itty-bitty… All right, I admit it… I am scared! REALLY SCARED!!
我一点也不害怕。一点都不,一点都不,好吧,我承认,我害怕!真的害怕! !
