杰克叹了口气。“如果不行，也许这次我们能哄他喝点酒。”
Jake sighed. “If it doesn’t, maybe we can coax him to take a drink by this time.”
马龙哼了一声，打开了门。刚进门一半，他突然停住了。杰克抓住海伦的胳膊，把她拉进房间，关上并锁上了门。
Malone grunted, and opened the door. Halfway through it he stopped dead. Jake grabbed Helene’s arm, pulled her into the room, and shut and locked the door.
罗斯?麦克劳林正坐在床上。他孩子气的脸微微泛红，眼睛里闪烁着愉快、无忧无虑的光芒。床上散落着一堆空杯子，他手里拿着一瓶喝了一半的老乌鸦威士忌。
Ross McLaurin was sitting up in bed. His boyish face was pinkish, and there was a cheerful, carefree light in his eyes. A collection of empty glasses was strewn on the bedcover, and he was holding a partly empty bottle of Old Crow in his hand.
“进来喝一杯。” 他高兴地邀请他们，“你们是我的朋友。你们是我唯一的朋友。要帮我洗清麦克劳林家族被谋杀指控的好名声。” 他摇了摇头，“不知道我为什么杀了那些人，但肯定有充分的理由。来吧，来喝一杯。” 他向他们挥舞着那瓶老乌鸦威士忌。
“C’mon in and have a drink,” he invited them happily. “You’re m’friends. You’re m’only friends. Goin’ help me clear fine ol’ name of McLaurin of murder charge.” He shook his head. “Don’ know why I murdered those men, but mus’ have had good reason. Com’n’ ’n’ have drink.” He waved the bottle of Old Crow at them.
“我的天啊！” 马龙惊叹道，“他自己就全搞定了！”
“Holy Jumping Judas!” Malone said in an awe-struck voice. “He’s gone and done it all by himself!”
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