3-08 Mercy Watson Fights Crime

Chapter 8. Upstairs at 54 Dekawoo Drive, Mrs. Watson woke up. Mr. Watson, she said. Umph, said Mr. Watson. Did you hear a noise, said Mrs. Watson? What sort of a noise, dear? A yippy -i -oh sort of noise, said Mrs. Watson.

第八章。 德卡伍大道54号的楼上，沃森太太醒了过来。 “沃森先生。”她开口说道。 “嗯哼。”沃森先生闷哼了一声。 “你听到什么动静了吗？”沃森太太问。 “亲爱的，是什么样的动静呀？” “就是那种咿呀哦的怪叫声呀。”沃森太太说。

No, I did not hear a yippie -i -oh sort of noise said mr. Watson you were dreaming my dear I Was said mrs. Watson you were Said mr. Watson go back to sleep

“我可没听到什么咿呀哦的怪叫声，”沃森 先生说道，“亲爱的，你是在做梦呢，我” “我明明听到了！”沃森太太说，“你才是” 在做梦呢。”沃森先生说，“快回去睡觉吧。”

Mrs. Watson got out of bed. I think that I will go and check on Mercy, she said. And then I will go back to sleep. Excellent, mumbled Mr. Watson. A top notch plan, my dear. Mr. Watson started to snore.

沃森太太下了床。 “我想去看看梅西怎么样了。”她说道。 “看完我就回来睡觉。” “好极了。”沃森先生咕哝道。 “亲爱的，这主意可太棒了。” 说完沃森先生就打起呼噜来了。