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马龙探案卷四 之 正确的凶案 十七
马龙不安地动了动，朝窗户的方向睁开一只眼睛，又迅速闭上，含含糊糊地嘟囔了几句关于一个叫麦克白的人和谋杀睡眠的话，然后又打起盹来。
malone stirred unfortably, opened one eye in the direction of the window, shut it quickly, muttered something incoherent about someone named macbeth and the murder of sleep, and dozed off again.
几分钟后，他睁开双眼，呻吟了一声，看到房间里的光线是深沉而忧郁的灰色，便伸手去拿放在旁边桌子上的手表。
A few minutes later he opened both eyes, groaned, saw that the light in his room was a deep, melancholy gray, and reached for the watch on the table beside him.
刚过四点。
Just a little past four o’clock.
这时候醒来可真不是时候。
A hell of a time to wake up.
他把脸埋在胳膊里，假装只要闭着眼睛足够长时间，就会自动再次入睡，等他再次睁开眼睛的时候，就会是好几个小时以后了。
he buried his face in his arm and pretended that if he kept his eyes closed long enough, he would automatically drop off again, and when he opened them once more it would be hours and hours later.
但这不管用。
It didn’t work.
最后他放弃了，坐起来，若有所思地挠着脸。他不明白自己为什么穿着所有衣服就睡着了。说到这个，他也不明白自己为什么在椅子上就睡着了。
At last he gave it up, sat up, and scratched his face meditatively. he wondered why he had gone to sleep with all his clothes on. For that matter, he wondered why he had gone to sleep in the chair.
而且，谁在他床上睡觉呢？某个家伙 ——
besides, who was sleeping in his bed? Some guy—
罗斯?麦克劳林。
Ross mcLaurin.
现在不是早上四点，而是下午四点。
It wasn’t four in the morning, it was four in the afternoon.
从窗户透进来的光被飘落的雪遮住了，而不是黎明的阴影。
that light from the window was darkened by falling snow, not by the shadows of dawn.
他试着动了动。一只胳膊和一条腿的一部分瘫痪了，可能一辈子都这样了。除此之外，他感觉很好，只是显然在他睡觉的时候，某个爱开玩笑的人进来把他的舌头粘在了上颚上。
he moved experimentally. one arm and part of one leg were paralyzed, probably for life. outside of that, he felt fine, except that apparently while he slept some practical joker had e in and glued his tongue to the roof of his mouth.
也许只要有点耐心，他就能再次入睡，或者更好的是，就这么平静地死去。
maybe with a little patience he could go back to sleep again, or better yet, just die peacefully.
五分钟后，他决定放弃。
Five minutes later he decided to give it up.
海伦在哪儿？杰克在哪儿？从早上开始肯定发生了什么事情。他伸手去拿电话，拨打了麦克莱恩家的号码。女仆告诉他，自从海伦早饭后离开家后就没有她的消息了。他打电话到杰克住的公寓酒店，被告知贾斯特先生还没回来。楼下的服务台也没有给他的留言。
where was helene? where was Jake? Something should have happened since morning. he reached for the telephone and called the mcclane number. the maid told him that helene had not been heard from since she left the house after breakfast. he called Jake’s apartment hotel and was told that mr. Justus had not e in. there were no messages for him at the desk downstairs.
他慢慢地、不舒服地从椅子上站起来，查看了一下罗斯?麦克劳林。这个年轻人还在睡觉，像个孩子一样平静而满足。
he rose slowly and unfortably from his chair and examined Ross mcLaurin. the young man still slept, peacefully and contentedly as a child.
换身衣服可能会有帮助。在安乐椅上睡觉可没让这些衣服变好。他最后看了一眼罗斯，踮着脚尖走出了房间。
A change of clothes might help. Sleeping in the easy chair hadn’t improved these any. he took one last glance at Ross and tiptoed out of the room.
回到自己的房间，他正在扣一件干净衬衫的扣子，这时电话响了。是杰克打来的。
back in his own room, he was just buttoning a clean shirt, when the telephone rang. It was Jake.
“马龙，我真不知道该怎么感谢你给我那个去布莱克县的线索。”
“malone, I can’t thank you enough for giving me that tip to go out to blake county.”
这个小律师对着电话眨了眨眼。
the little lawyer blinked at the telephone.
“你再说一遍？”
“how’s that again?”
“等我告诉你我在那儿遇到了什么。我在楼下的药店打电话，五分钟内我就上去找你。”
“wait till I tell you what I ran into out there. I’m phoning from the drugstore downstairs, and I’ll be up to see you inside of five minutes.”
马龙还没来得及说一个字，就听到电话那头传来挂断的声音。
before malone could say a word, he heard the receiver click at the other end of the line.
他的大脑还因为睡觉而昏昏沉沉的，一次只能处理一件事。杰克要上来了。这可不行。海伦随时都可能过来，看看罗斯?麦克劳林是否能说话了。不知怎么的，他必须赶紧把杰克从这儿弄走。
his mind, still dazed from sleep, could only cope with one thing at a time. Jake was ing up here. that wouldn’t do. helene might be along at any minute, to find out if Ross mcLaurin was in talking condition. Somehow he must get Jake away from here, and in a hurry.
仿佛是为了证实他最糟糕的担心，就在他正在调整背带的时候，电话又响了。是海伦打来的。
As if to confirm his worst fears, just as he was adjusting his suspenders, the phone rang again. It was helene.
“马龙？我在大厅。我马上就上去。”
“malone? I’m down in the lobby. I’ll be right up.”
“等一下 ——”
“wait a minute—”
但她已经挂了电话。
but she had hung up.
当杰克和海伦打开小律师房间的门时，他们发现他坐在床边，眼睛紧紧地闭着，手指塞在耳朵里。
