1-11 Mercy Watson to the Rescue

Chapter 11. In the Watson's house, around the Watson's kitchen table, sat Eugenia Lincoln and Baby Lincoln, and Mr. Watson and Mrs. Watson, and Ned and Lorenzo. And Mercy, of course. She was at the head of the table, in the seat of honor.

第十一章 沃森家的厨房餐桌旁，坐着尤金妮亚·林肯和宝贝·林肯， 还有沃森先生、沃森太太、奈德和洛伦佐。 当然还有梅西。 她坐在餐桌主位，那可是贵宾座哦。

And in front of her, on her favorite blue plate, was a very tall stack of hot buttered toast. A toast to mercy, said Mr. Watson, holding up his glass of orange juice. A toast to our darling, our dear, said Mrs. Watson. A toast to mercy, said Baby.

她面前，她最爱的蓝色盘子里，堆着高高一摞热乎的黄油吐司。 敬梅西，沃森先生举着他的橙汁杯说道。 敬我们最最亲爱的小宝贝，沃森太太说。 敬梅西，宝贝说。

In my opinion, said Eugenia, pigs should not be toasted. In my opinion, pigs do not belong at the kitchen table. To our hero, said Mr. Watson, where would we be without mercy? Yes, said Mrs. Watson, who would have saved us? I can't imagine, said Ned. Me neither, said Lorenzo. They all clinked glasses. Mercy had another piece of toast.

要我说，尤金妮亚开口道，猪可不配被大家敬酒。 要我说，猪根本就不该坐在餐桌旁。 敬我们的小英雄，沃森先生说，没有梅西我们可怎么办呀？ 是啊，沃森太太说，还有谁会救我们呢？ 我想都不敢想，奈德说。 我也是，洛伦佐说。 大家都碰了碰杯子。 梅西又吃了一片吐司。