这次完全没有回应。
This time there was no response at all.
“一条狗能跑进树林多远？”医生更大声地问道。
“How far can a dog run into the woods?” the doctor demanded in a louder tone.
还是没有回应。
Still no response.
“树林。”医生绝望地喊道，“狗！”
“Woods.” the doctor shouted desperately. “Dog!”
罗斯·麦克劳林顺从地、热心地抬起头，然后叫了一声。
Ross McLaurin looked up obediently and helpfully and barked.
医生有点怀疑地转向海伦。“恐怕病人喝醉了。我们不能再继续下去了。”
The doctor turned to Helene a little dubiously. “I’m afraid the patient is inebriated. We can’t go on with this.”
“哦，不，我们能继续。”海伦坚定地说。
“Oh yes we can,” Helene said firmly.
“这可不科学。”亨尼西医生反对道。
“It isn’t scientific,” Dr. Hennessey objected.
“不。”杰克小声说，“但很有趣。”
“No,” Jake murmured, “but it’s lots of fun.”
到目前为止，红蓝表盘上的指针只是微微颤动了一下。
So far the needle on the red and blue dial had only performed a faint tremolo.
“就问他——就说一个词。”海伦恳求道，“星期二。”
“Just ask him—just say one word,” Helene implored. “Tuesday.”
这位心理心理学家皱起了眉头。“我已经问过他了。他觉得是星期天。”
The psycho-psychologist frowned. “I’ve already asked him that. He thinks it’s Sunday.”
“不，不，不。”杰克插嘴道，“图伊兹（英文同星期二）。这是个名字。”
“No, no, no,” Jake put in. “Tuesday. It’s a name.”
“每周有两个星期二。”海伦补充道。
“Two Tuesdays in every week,” Helene added.
在角落里，马龙开始唱歌，“不久后每天都会是星期二。”
In his corner Malone began singing, “Every day’ll be Tuesday by and by.”
这一次，利奥纳多·亨尼西医生看马龙的眼神明显充满了恐惧。最后，他深吸一口气，大喊道：“星期二！”仿佛在喊“哇！”
This time the look Dr. Leonardo Hennessey gave Malone was definitely fearful. Finally he drew a long breath and shouted, “Tuesday!” as though he were crying “Boo!”
什么也没发生。
Nothing happened.
“你看——”医生转向海伦说道。
“You see—” the doctor began, turning to Helene.
“试试另一个名字。”她建议道，“试试‘马龙’。”
“Try another name,” she suggested. “Try ‘Malone.’”
亨尼西医生的脸开始变成深红色。他用催眠似的眼神盯着病人，大喊道：“马龙！”
Dr. Hennessey’s face was beginning to turn a deep cerise. He focused a hypnotic eye on his patient and yelped, “Malone!”
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