Horrid Henry's Raid

hurried Henry's raid. You're such a pig, Susan! No, I'm not. You're the pig. You are! squealed Moody Margaret. You are! squealed Sour Susan. Oink! Oink! All was not well at Moody Margaret's secret club. Sour Susan and Moody Margaret glares at each other inside the secret club tent. Moody Margaret waved the empty biscuit tin in Susan's sour face. Someone ate all the biscuits, said Moody Margaret, and it wasn't me.

亨利的突袭行动匆匆忙忙就结束了。 苏珊，你可真是头猪！ 我才不是，你才是猪呢。 “就是你！”坏脾气玛格丽特尖叫道。“就是你！”酸溜溜苏珊尖叫道。 哼哼！哼哼！ 坏脾气玛格丽特的秘密俱乐部里出乱子了。 秘密俱乐部的帐篷里，酸溜溜苏珊和坏脾气玛格丽特正互相瞪着对方。 坏脾气玛格丽特把空饼干罐举到苏珊气鼓鼓的脸前晃了晃。 坏脾气玛格丽特说：“有人把饼干全吃光了，反正不是我。”

Well, it wasn't me, said Susan. Liar, liar! Margaret stuck out her tongue at Susan. Susan stuck out her tongue at Margaret. Margaret yanked Susan's hair. Ow! You horrible meanie! shrieked Susan. I hate you! She yanked Margaret's hair. Oh! Screeched, moody Margaret. How dare you! They scowled at each other. Wait a minute, said Margaret. You don't think...

苏珊说：“反正也不是我。” 撒谎精，大骗子！ 玛格丽特冲苏珊吐了吐舌头。 苏珊也冲玛格丽特吐了吐舌头。 玛格丽特猛地扯了下苏珊的头发。 哎哟！ 你这个讨厌的小气鬼！ 苏珊尖叫道。 我恨死你了！ 她也扯了一下玛格丽特的头发。 啊！ 坏脾气玛格丽特尖叫起来。 你敢碰我！ 两个人气呼呼地瞪着彼此。 玛格丽特突然说：“等一下。” 你该不会觉得……

Not a million miles away, sitting on a throne inside the purple -hand fort hidden behind prickly branches, Horrid Henry wiped a few biscuit crumbs from his mouth and burped. Mmm, boy, nothing beat the taste of an arch enemy's biscuits. The branches parted. Password! his horrid Henry. Smelly toads. Enter! said Henry. The sentry entered and gave the secret handshake. Henry, why, began Perfect Peter, call me by my title worm. Sorry, Henry, I mean Lord High Excellent Majesty of the Purple Hand. That's better, said Henry. He waved his hand and pointed at the ground. Be seated, worm.

离这儿不远的地方，躲在多刺灌木后面的紫手堡垒里， 调皮蛋亨利正坐在宝座上，抹了抹嘴上的饼干渣，打了个嗝。 嗯，没什么比死对头的饼干更美味的了。 灌木枝被人拨开了。 “口令！”调皮蛋亨利喝道。 臭蛤蟆。 亨利说：“进来！” 哨兵走进来，和他对了下秘密握手暗号。 乖乖仔彼得刚开口：“亨利，你为什……”“叫我的头衔，小虫子。” “对不起，亨利，哦不对，紫手族至高无上的国王陛下。” 亨利说：“这还差不多。” 他挥了挥手，指了指地面。 坐下吧，小虫子。

Why am I Worm and your Lord High Excellent Majesty?' "'Because I'm the leader,' said Henry.' "'I want a better title,' said Peter.' "'All right,' said the Lord High Excellent Majesty. You can be Lord Worm,' Peter considered. "'What about Lord High Worm?' "'Okay,' said Henry. Then he froze.' "'Worm! Footsteps!' Perfect Peter peeked through the leaves. "'Enemy's approaching,' he warned. Pounding feet paused outside the entrance. "'Password?' said Horrid Henry. "'Dogpoo breath,' said Margaret bursting in. Sour Susan followed. "'That's not the password,' said Henry. "'You can't come in,' squeaked the sentry a little late.'

“为什么你是至高无上的国王陛下，我就是小虫子呀？” 亨利说：“因为我是老大啊。” 彼得说：“我想要个好听点的头衔。” 至高无上的国王陛下说：“行吧。” “你可以当虫子大人。”彼得想了想。 “叫超级虫子大人好不好？” 亨利说：“行。” 他突然僵住了。 “小虫子！有脚步声！” 乖乖仔彼得透过树叶往外瞅了瞅。 他提醒道：“敌人过来了。” 咚咚的脚步声在堡垒入口外停住了。 调皮蛋亨利问：“口令？” “狗屎味口气。”玛格丽特一边喊一边冲了进来。 酸溜溜苏珊跟在她后面。 亨利说：“这不是口令。” 哨兵晚了一步，尖着嗓子喊：“你们不能进来！”

"'You've been stealing the Secret Club biscuits,' said Moody Margaret. "'Yeah, Henry,' said Susan.' Horrid Henry stretched and yawned. "'Prove it.' Moody Margaret pointed to all the crumbs lying on the dirt floor. "'Where did all these crumbs come from, then?' "'Biscuits,' said Henry. "'So you admit it!' shrieked Margaret.

坏脾气玛格丽特说：“就是你偷了秘密俱乐部的饼干！” 苏珊说：“对，就是你，亨利！” 调皮蛋亨利伸了个懒腰，打了个哈欠。 “有证据吗？” 坏脾气玛格丽特指了指泥地上撒的到处都是的饼干渣。 “那这些饼干渣是哪儿来的？” 亨利说：“饼干啊。” 玛格丽特尖叫道：“那你就是承认了！”