3 ANOTHER NEW GHOST

CHAPTER 3 ANOTHER NEW GHOST? Really?" Claire set her orange juice bottle on the floor while Kaz and his family looked around. They didn't see any ghosts. "Have you actually seen this ghost with your very own eyes?" Claire asked the baker. "I sure have," he replied. "Many times." "Can you see us?" Finn asked. Little John wiggled his fingers and stuck out his tongue. Grandmom and Grandpop waved their hands in the baker's face.

第三章另一个新鬼魂？ 真的吗?”克莱尔把她的橙汁瓶放在地板上，卡兹和他的家人四处张望。 他们没有看到任何鬼。 “你真的亲眼见过这个鬼吗？”克莱尔问面包师。 “我当然看过，”他回答。 “很多次。”“你能看见我们吗？”芬恩问道。 小约翰扭动着手指，伸出舌头。 爷爷奶奶对着面包师的脸挥挥手。

The baker didn't even blink. He picked up a towel and started wiping the counter. "He can't see us," Grandpop said. "That means Dave was glowing!" Little John said. "If Dave was actually here," Kaz put in. "Why would Dave glow?" Mom asked. "Why would he want this solid man to see him?" "There are lots of reasons ghosts glow, Mom," Finn said. Claire took out her notebook. "When did you see this ghost?" she asked.

面包师连眼都没眨。 他拿起一条毛巾，开始擦柜台。 “他看不见我们，”爷爷说。 “那意味着戴夫在发光！”小约翰说。 “如果戴夫真的在这里，”卡兹插嘴说。 “为什么戴夫会发光？”母亲问。 “他为什么要让这个结实的人见他呢？”“鬼魂发光的原因有很多，妈妈，”芬恩说。 克莱尔拿出她的笔记本。 “你什么时候看到这个鬼的？”她问。

"This morning. Yesterday morning. I see him almost every morning," the baker replied. "Then it's not Dave," Finn said. "Dave's only been missing since yesterday." "The Dave from the movie theater has only been missing since yesterday," Little John pointed out. "This ghost could still be our Dave." Kaz scratched his head. They were looking for a ghost named Dave. But was there one ghost named Dave or were there two? Was the Dave from the movie theater and Mom's long-lost brother, Dave, the same ghost? This was confusing. Little John cupped his hand around his mouth and called, "Hello, Ghost? Where are you? Come out, come out wherever you are!" "There's another room back there," Finn said, straining to see through a small window in a door behind the baker. "It looks like a kitchen." "Let's go see if Dave is in there," Mom said as she and Finn sailed up and over the baker's head.

“今天早上。昨天早上。 我几乎每天早上都看到他，”面包师回答。 “那就不是戴夫了，”芬恩说。 “戴夫昨天才失踪。” “电影院的戴夫昨天才失踪，”小约翰指出。 “这个鬼魂可能还是我们的戴夫。” 卡兹挠了挠头。他们在找一个叫戴夫的鬼魂。 但叫戴夫的鬼魂是一个还是两个？ 电影院里的戴夫和妈妈失散多年的哥哥戴夫是同一个鬼魂吗？ 这很令人困惑。小约翰用手捂住嘴，喊道：“你好，白灵？ 你在哪里？出来吧，出来吧，不管你在哪儿！”“后面还有一个房间，”芬恩说，努力从面包师后面一扇门上的小窗户往里看。 “它看起来像个厨房。” “我们去看看戴夫是不是在里面，”妈妈说，她和芬恩从面包师的头顶飞过。

"Wait for me!" Little John cried. He followed Mom and Finn through the door. Kaz and the others stayed where they were. Claire opened to a new page in her notebook. "So, it's a boy ghost," she said as she started to draw a ghost. "Yes," the baker said. "Can you describe him?" "Sure," the baker said. "He looks like a ghost!" Grandpop snorted. "That's helpful." Claire looked up from her drawing. "Is he young or old?" "Youngish," the baker replied. "What was he wearing?" Claire asked.

“等等我！”小约翰哭了。 他跟着妈妈和芬恩进了门。 卡兹和其他人呆在原地。 克莱尔翻开了笔记本的新一页。 “所以，这是一个男孩鬼，”她边说边开始画一个鬼。 “是的，”面包师说。“你能描述一下他吗？”“当然，”面包师说。 “他看起来像个鬼！”Grandpop哼了一声。 “这是有帮助的。”克莱尔从画中抬起头来。 “他是年轻还是年老？”“太年轻了，”面包师回答。 “他穿的是什么？”克莱尔问道。

The baker laughed. "Silly. Ghosts don't wear clothes!" "We don't?" Grandpop said, snapping the straps on his suspenders. "Since when?" Mom, Finn, and Little John returned from the kitchen. "We didn't find any ghosts in there, either," Little John said. "Can you describe the ghost's hair?" Claire asked the baker. "Is it long? Short? Curly? Straight?" The baker laughed again. "You have some funny ideas about ghosts," he said as he folded his towel and set it on the counter. "They don't have hair!" Finn clucked his tongue. "This guy doesn't think we have hair?" "He doesn't think we wear clothes, either," Kaz said. Claire tipped her head to the side. "Are you sure you've seen a ghost in here?" she asked.

面包师笑了。“愚蠢的。 鬼是不穿衣服的！”“我们不?”爷爷说着，把背带裤上的带子扯了一下。 “什么时候?”妈妈、芬恩和小约翰从厨房回来了。 “我们也没在那儿发现鬼，”小约翰说。 “你能描述一下鬼的头发吗？”克莱尔问面包师。 “很长吗？”短吗?卷曲的吗? 直吗?”面包师又笑了。 “你对鬼有一些奇怪的看法，”他边说边把毛巾叠好放在柜台上。 “他们没有头发！”芬恩咂舌。 “这家伙以为我们没有头发？”“他也不认为我们穿衣服，”卡兹说。 克莱尔把头歪向一边。 “你确定你在这里见过鬼吗？”她问。

"Yes!" The baker picked up a pan of cookies and a spatula and started putting the cookies in the display case. "But I don't think you've ever seen one, young lady." He waved the spatula at Claire. "So let me tell you about them. First, ghosts don't look anything like us. They look like floating white sheets with black holes for their eyes, noses, and mouths." Pops crossed his arms. "There's no way this man has seen a ghost." "We could change that," Little John said, rubbing his hands together. "I think we should change that," Finn said. "Oh, no," Kaz said. "On three," Finn said with a grin. "Ready? One... two... three!" The whole family (even Cosmo!) started to glow. Everyone but Kaz. The pan of cookies slipped from the baker's hand and clattered to the floor. His face was as white as his apron and his hat. "Wh-wh-what's

“是的!”面包师拿起一锅饼干和一把刮刀，开始把饼干放进展示柜。 “可我想你从来没见过，小姐。” 他朝克莱尔挥了挥抹刀。 “那么让我来告诉你。 首先，鬼魂和我们长得一点都不像。 它们看起来就像漂浮的白色床单，眼睛、鼻子和嘴巴都是黑洞。” 老爷子交叉双臂。“这个人不可能见过鬼。” “我们可以改变这一点，”小约翰搓着双手说。 “我认为我们应该改变这一点，”芬恩说。 “哦，不，”卡兹说。“数到三，”芬恩笑着说。 “准备好了吗?一个……两个……三!”全家人（甚至Cosmo!）都开始容光焕发。 除了卡兹。那一锅饼干从面包师手中滑落，哗啦哗啦地掉在地板上。 他的脸和他的围裙和帽子一样白。 “Wh-wh-what