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"Now, who wants a chocolate éclair?" she asked in a loud, cheerful tone.
“現(xiàn)在，誰要吃巧克力餡的條糕？”她用快活的口氣大聲叫道。
"Me!" yelled the entire Bokanovsky Group in chorus.
“我要吃！”整個波坎諾夫斯基組的孩子們都叫了起來。
Bed 20 was completely forgotten.
二十號病床給忘光了。
"Oh, God, God, God …" the Savage kept repeating to himself.
“啊，上帝呀，上帝呀，上帝呀……”野蠻人不斷自言自語。
In the chaos of grief and remorse that filled his mind it was the one articulate word. "God!" he whispered it aloud. "God …"
野蠻人不斷自言自語。他的心靈充滿了痛苦與悔恨，在混沌之中唯一清楚的聲音就是上帝。“上帝！”他低聲地叫了出來。“上帝……”
"Whatever is he saying?" said a voice, very near, distinct and shrill through the warblings of the Super-Wurlitzer.
“他究竟在說些什么呀？”一個聲音在說，那聲音很近，很清楚，很尖利，從超高音的伍麗策婉轉(zhuǎn)的歌聲里穿透出來。
The Savage violently started and, uncovering his face, looked round.
野蠻人猛然轉(zhuǎn)過身子，放開了臉上的手，四面看了看。
Five khaki twins, each with the stump of a long éclair in his right hand,
五個穿咔嘰制服的多生子站成一排，哈巴狗一樣瞪著他，每人右手拿著半截條糕，
and their identical faces variously smeared with liquid chocolate, were standing in a row, puggily goggling at him.
融化了的巧克力在他們一模一樣的臉上染出不同形狀的污跡。
They met his eyes and simultaneously grinned. One of them pointed with his éclair butt.
他們一見到他的眼睛就同時傻笑起來。其中一個用殘剩的條糕指著琳妲。
"Is she dead?" he asked.
“她死了嗎？”他問。
The Savage stared at them for a moment in silence.
野蠻人沒有吱聲，瞪了他一會兒，
Then in silence he rose to his feet, in silence slowly walked towards the door.
然后又默默地站起來，默默地向門口走去。
"Is she dead?" repeated the inquisitive twin trotting at his side.
“他死了嗎？”那好發(fā)問的多生子吧嗒吧嗒跟他走著，又問。
The Savage looked down at him and still without speaking pushed him away.
野蠻人低頭望了望他，仍然沒有說話，只把他推開了。
The twin fell on the floor and at once began to howl.
那孩子摔到地板上，立即嚎叫起來。
The Savage did not even look round.
野蠻人連頭也沒有回。
