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马龙探案卷四 之 正确的凶案 二十八

北岸的火车上几乎空无一人。几个晚归的通勤者在座位上睡觉，或者漫不经心地瞥一眼明天的《论坛报》。杰克摸着他们在一家通宵药店买的袖珍手电筒，不知道这次会不会是白跑一趟。

the north shore tra was alost deserted a few te uters slept their seats, or gnced unterestedly at toorrow’s tribune jake fred the pocket fshlight they had picked up at an all-night drugstore and wondered if this would turn out to be a wild-goose chase

“也许，”他在经过埃文斯顿的时候说，“我们走错方向了。也许我们应该回到莫娜·麦克莱恩家，从那里追踪那个女人。”

“perhaps,” he said as he passed through evanston, “we’re gog the wrong way perhaps we ought to go back to ona ne’s and pick up the da’s trail there”

“该死，才不是呢。”马龙咆哮道，“我买了去枫树公园的往返票，我要让这钱花得值。”他皱着眉头。“我想知道路易·怀特在为谁工作。”

“hell no,” alone growled “i’ve bought a round-trip ticket to aple park, and i’ gog to t y oney’s worth” he swled “i wonder who lou white was workg for”

“莫娜·麦克莱恩、迈克尔·文宁或者彭德利·泰德韦尔。”海伦立刻说道。

“ona ne, ichael venng, or pendley tidewell” helene said proptly

律师嘟囔着。“或者杰拉尔德·图伊兹或者杰拉尔德·图伊兹。”

the wyer grunted “or rald tuesday or rald tuesday”

离文宁和麦克莱恩庄园最近的枫树公园车站的站台荒凉而空寂。现在天空晴朗，繁星闪烁，但偶尔仍有阵阵松散的雪花吹过脏兮兮的站台木板，给晚上早些时候清理过的人行道铺上一层白色。

the ptfor at the aple park station nearest the venng and ne estates was dete and deserted the sky was clear and brilliant with stars now, but oasional frries of loose snow still blew across the dgy boards of the ptfor and whitened the walks that had been cleared earlier the eveng

现在已经过了午夜，枫树公园像一座鬼城。马龙满怀希望地四处张望想找一辆出租车，但一辆也没看到。街道上空无一人，人行道上也是如此。只有几盏灯在这儿那儿的房子里亮着，透过