4-07 Mercy Watson Princess in Disguise

Chapter seven, Baby Lincoln was waiting at the back door. Shh, she said. I'm afraid that sister is not in a Halloween sort of mood. But I could not let you leave without your treats. Yum, said Mr. Watson. What a delightful array, said Mrs. Watson. What shall we choose, Mercy?

第七章 小贝林肯正站在后门边等着呢。 “嘘，”她说。 我姐姐现在恐怕没心情过万圣节哦。 不过我可不能让你们空着手没拿到糖就走呀。 “哇，好吃！”沃森先生说。 “这些好吃的摆得真好看呀，”沃森太太说。 梅西，我们选哪个好呀？

Ding dong. Baby, shouted Eugenia, where is that treat bowl? I'm on my way, sister, shouted Baby. Hurry, hurry, Baby said, take something. Mercy examined the treats closely. She did not see one single piece of toast.

叮咚。 “小贝，”尤金妮亚大喊，“那个装糖的碗在哪？” “我来啦姐姐，”小贝大声答应着。 “快，快，”小贝催道，“快拿点什么。” 梅西凑过去仔细看了看那些好吃的。 她半片吐司都没瞧见。

But she did detect the faintest hint of butter. Butter, thought Mercy.

不过她闻到了一丁点儿黄油的香味。 是黄油呀，梅西心里想。

Oh, said Baby, Mercy!

“哎呀，”小贝叫道，“梅西！”