第125章 卷21 (第2/11页)

her forehead for an stant as she sat her high-backed brocade chair, she looked like exisite japanese doll

“我不明白……” 海伦刚开口又突然停住。

“i don’t see—” helene began and sped suddenly

在杰克看来，这沉默仿佛可以被切成碎片。每个人都在等别人先开口。

it seed to jake as though the silence uld be cut up to pieces everyone was waitg for one else to speak first

小主，这个章节后面还有哦，，后面更精彩！

似乎过了好几个小时，莫娜?麦克莱恩才说：“奇怪的是，停尸房里的那个人确实有点像杰拉尔德?图伊兹。”

what seed like hours ter ona ne said, “the curio thg about it is that the an the ue actually looked a little like rald tuesday”

彭德利?泰德韦尔眨着眼睛，瞪大眼睛。“他就是杰拉尔德?图伊兹。”

pendley tidewell blked and goggled “he was rald tuesday”

她不耐烦地做了个手势。“他们不可能都是杰拉尔德?图伊兹。”

she ade an ipatient sture “they uldn’t both be rald tuesday”

“为什么不呢？” 马龙问道，伸手拿过一个杯子。“看看有多少人叫亨利?奥尔森。为什么不能有两个图伊兹呢？”

“why not?” alone asked, reachg for one of the gsses “look at the nuber of people nad henry olsen why uldn’t there be o tuesdays?”

“这就像有一个月的星期天。” 彭德利?泰德韦尔说。他大声笑起来，但只有他一个人在笑。

“it’s like havg a onth of sundays,” pendley tidewell said he ughed, noisily, and pletely alone

又是一阵令人不自在的沉默。

there was another unfortable silence

迈克尔?文宁站起来，走到壁炉边，优雅地把一只胳膊肘支在壁炉架上。“这可怕的雨。” 他边说边往烟斗里装烟丝。“我不明白人们怎么能忍受得了。”

ichael venng rose, walked to the firepce, and leaned one elbow gracefully on the antel “this ghastly ra,” he said, fillg his pipe “i don’t see how people stand it”

莫娜?麦克莱恩感激地对他笑了笑。“天气一直很糟糕，不是吗？”

ona ne siled at hi