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The rain might have stopped, but the compound was still a morass of shallow lakes and slippery mud.
雨雖然停了，院里仍是一片充斥淺坑爛泥的澤國(guó)。
Black brothers were folding their tents, feeding their horses, and chewing on strips of salt beef.
黑衣兄弟們正在收拾帳篷，喂養(yǎng)馬匹，一邊嚼著腌牛肉條。
Jarman Buckwell's scouts were tightening the girths on their saddles before setting out.
賈曼·布克威爾的偵察兵已在整束鞍帶，準(zhǔn)備出發(fā)了，
"Jon," Buckwell greeted him from horseback. "Keep a good edge on that bastard sword of yours. We'll be needing it soon enough."
“瓊恩，”馬上的布克威爾跟他打招呼，“記得把你那柄雜種劍磨利點(diǎn)，很快就要派上用場(chǎng)了。”
Craster's hall was dim after daylight.
天亮以后，卡斯特的大廳仍很昏暗。
Inside, the night's torches had burned low, and it was hard to know that the sun had risen.
廳內(nèi)，幾根夜間點(diǎn)的火把快要燃盡，搖搖擺擺，太陽(yáng)的光芒幾無(wú)所見(jiàn)。
Lord Mormont's raven was the first to spy him enter.最先發(fā)現(xiàn)他的是莫爾蒙司令的烏鴉。
Three lazy flaps of its great black wings, and it perched atop Longclaw's hilt.
它抬起巨大的黑翅，懶洋洋地扇了三下，飛到長(zhǎng)爪的劍柄上。
"Corn?" It nipped at a strand of Jon's hair.
“玉米？”它啄住瓊恩一綹頭發(fā)。
"Ignore that wretched beggar bird, Jon, it's just had half my bacon."
“別理這狡猾的乞丐鳥(niǎo)，瓊恩，我才把半份培根給了它。”
The Old Bear sat at Craster's board, breaking his fast with the other officers on fried bread, bacon, and sheepgut sausage.
熊老坐在卡斯特的桌邊，與其他軍官一起吃著早餐——烤面包，培根和羊肉香腸。
Craster's new axe was on the table its gold inlay gleaming faintly in the torchlight.
卡斯特的新斧頭就放在桌上，鍍金裝飾在火炬微光下閃爍。
Its owner was sprawled unconscious in the sleeping loft above,
它的新主人在閣樓里睡得不省人事，
but the women were all up, moving about and serving. "What sort of day do we have?"
只有女人們集體起身，忙碌不休。“天氣如何？”莫爾蒙問(wèn)。
"Cold, but the rain has stopped."
“有些冷，但雨已經(jīng)停了。”
