Part 7

"So, here I am," said the ghost, "haunting this house." "Why are you hiding?" asked Murray. "Oh! I escaped!" whispered the ghost. I was stuck in a tatty old suit of armour! Me! A STAR! "Cramped, pokey, rusty, dusty and smelly! Just imagine being stuck in there for eternity. BUN? It means forever.

“所以呀，我现在就在这儿，”幽灵说道，“在这栋房子里闹鬼。” “你为什么要躲起来呀？”默里问道。 “哦！ 我逃出来啦！” 幽灵小声说道。 我之前被卡在一套破破烂烂的旧盔甲里了！ 我啊！ 我可是大明星啊！ “又挤又窄，锈迹斑斑，全是灰，还臭烘烘的！ 你想象一下，要永远被困在那儿是什么感觉。 小面包？ 意思就是永远呀。

"It was SO UNCOMFORTABLE!" wailed Morris dramatically. "I just HAD to get out. So I escaped the first chance I got. And now they've got GHOSTHUNTERS after me!" He trembled, glancing around the room. "I spotted them earlier. The fluffy one was about your height," he said, looking at Murray. "And his sticky friend was about the same size as... oh... hold on...!"

“那地方简直太难受了！”莫里斯夸张地哀嚎着。 “我必须得逃出来。 所以一有机会我就逃出来了。 现在他们还派了猎鬼人来抓我！” 他浑身发抖，四下打量着房间。 “我之前就看到他们了。 那个毛茸茸的和你差不多高。”他看着默里说道。 “他那个黏糊糊的朋友个头大概和…… 哦……等等……！”

Hello AAAARGH! GHOST HUNTERS!

你好呀——啊啊啊啊啊！ 是猎鬼人！

The ghost shrieked and flew headfirst through the wall.

幽灵尖叫一声，一头扎过墙飞走了。

There was a loud squeal from the other side. Murray and Bun dashed out to find Lady Daphne helping Geoffrey up off the floor. "You found him! That was Morris!" he said. THAT'S OUR GHOST! "Now you just need to catch him," said Lady Daphne, dusting Geoffrey down, "but I don't know how. He can fly through walls!"

墙的另一边传来一声响亮的 squeal（ squeal 这里保留？不对，要通顺，哦是“尖叫”？不对， squeal 是尖利的叫声，哦对：墙的另一边传来一声刺耳的尖叫。 默里和小面包冲了出去，就看见达芙妮夫人正扶着杰弗里从地上站起来。 “你们找到他啦！ 那就是莫里斯！” 他说道。 那就是我们要找的幽灵！ “现在你们只需要抓住他，”达芙妮夫人一边给杰弗里拍掉身上的灰一边说，“可我不知道该怎么抓他。 他能穿墙啊！”

Murray scratched his head. "He will only stay if he wants to stay." He sat down for an extra hard think. Bun helped by sticking himself to Murray's hat and nibbling a carrot. CHOMP CHOMP CHOMP hmmm... It didn't help much, but still, after a moment, Murray had a plan.

默里挠了挠头。 “只有他自己愿意留下来，他才会留下的。” 他坐下来，绞尽脑汁地想办法。 小面包贴在默里的帽子上啃胡萝卜，想要帮忙。 咔嚓咔嚓咔嚓……嗯…… 这没帮上什么忙，不过没过一会儿，默里就想到了一个计划。