Part 6

Murray stuck Bun to the bedpost to keep him out of trouble. Then he bent down... and gingerly peered under... the BED of CERTAIN DEATH!

默里把小粘糕粘在床柱上，免得他惹麻烦。 接着他弯下腰……小心翼翼地往……“必死无疑床”底下瞅！

It was too dark to see... but there was definitely something there. And it was... snuffling.

床底下太黑了看不见……但肯定有什么东西在那儿。 而且它还……呼哧呼哧地嗅着什么。

"How can we get him out?" asked Geoffrey. "Neither of us will fit under there." "Not even you," added Daphne, looking at Murray. Murray plucked Bun from the bedpost by his least sticky bits. He had an idea. Murray's Great Great Grandpa's third cousin's nephew, Sidney "Strike" Mulholland, had been a champion ten-pin bowler, so Murray knew all about rolling things along the floor. Probably.

“我们怎么把它弄出来呀？”杰弗里问。 “我们俩谁都钻不进去。” “就连你也不行。”达芙妮看着默里补充道。 默里捏着小粘糕最不粘的部位，把他从床柱上扯了下来。 他有主意了。 默里的太爷爷的三堂兄的侄子，西德尼·“一击必中”·马尔霍兰，曾经是职业十瓶保龄球冠军，所以默里特别清楚怎么顺着地面滚东西。 大概吧。

He took careful aim, swung his arm back, and flung sticky Bun at full speed under the bed! BUN!

他仔细瞄准，往后抡起胳膊，把黏糊糊的小粘糕用尽全力朝床底扔了过去！ 小粘糕冲呀！

There was a CRASH!, a THUMP!, and a SQUEAK!, and out from the other side of the bed shot a slipper, two potties and BUN. And stuck to Bun was something strange. Bun?

只听哐当！咚！吱呀！床的另一头飞出来一只拖鞋、两个便盆，还有小粘糕。 而小粘糕身上还粘着个奇怪的东西。 小粘糕？

Geoffrey and Lady Daphne peered over the bed. "Ghost?" asked Murray hopefully. "Truffles," sighed Geoffrey. "Our hamster. Covered in dust bunnies." And Truffles was FURIOUS! "I'd run if I were you," said Geoffrey. "I'm afraid Truffles can be quite a handful!" Murray grabbed Bun and dashed out of the door and away in a flash, with the angry hamster close behind them.

杰弗里和达芙妮夫人从床边探过头来瞧。 “是鬼吗？”默里满怀期待地问。 “是松露呀。”杰弗里叹了口气。 “我们的仓鼠。 浑身都沾着灰团儿。” 松露现在可生气啦！ “换作是我我就赶紧跑，”杰弗里说， “松露凶起来可不好对付哦！” 默里一把抓起小粘糕，嗖地一下冲出门跑远了，气鼓鼓的仓鼠就在他们身后紧追不舍。