契诃夫小说《变色龙》节选(四)
“It is not our dog,” Prohor goes on, “It belongs to the General’s brother, who arrived the other day. Our master does not care for hounds. But his honour is fond of them…”
“这不是我们的狗,”普洛诃尔接着说,“这是将军的哥哥的狗。他哥哥是前几天才到这儿来。我们将军不喜欢这种小猎狗,他哥哥却喜欢。”
“You don’t say his brother is here? Vladimir Ivanitch?” inquires Otchumyelov, and his whole face beams with an ecstatic smile. “Well, I never! And I didn’t know! Has he come on a visit?”
“他哥哥来啦?是乌拉吉米尔•伊凡尼奇吗?”奥楚蔑洛夫问,整个脸上洋溢着含笑的温情,“哎呀,天!我还不知道呢!他是上这儿来住一阵就走吗?”
“这不是我们的狗,”普洛诃尔接着说,“这是将军的哥哥的狗。他哥哥是前几天才到这儿来。我们将军不喜欢这种小猎狗,他哥哥却喜欢。”
“You don’t say his brother is here? Vladimir Ivanitch?” inquires Otchumyelov, and his whole face beams with an ecstatic smile. “Well, I never! And I didn’t know! Has he come on a visit?”
“他哥哥来啦?是乌拉吉米尔•伊凡尼奇吗?”奥楚蔑洛夫问,整个脸上洋溢着含笑的温情,“哎呀,天!我还不知道呢!他是上这儿来住一阵就走吗?”
(编辑:柳敬智)