书虫系列英语读物7级
前情提要：
一天厄特森和恩菲尔德一起散步，路过杰基尔博士家附近就走到了他家窗下，和他聊了一会儿，聊着聊着博士突然关了窗，回程的路上，恩菲尔德先生很严肃，一句话也没有说。
故事原文：
7 The last night 最后一夜
It was now March， and Mr Utterson was sitting by the fire after dinner，when he was surprised to receive avisitfrom Doctor Jekyll's servant，Poole.The old man looked paleand frightened.
转眼到了三月份，一天晚饭后，厄特森先生坐在炉火边，一睑惊讶之色，因为来了一位客人，是杰基尔博士的仆人普尔，老人家看上去面无人色，充满了恐惧。
'Mr Utterson，he said，'something is wrong.'
“厄特森先生，”他说，“出事了。”
'Sit down by the fire and tell me all about it.'
“来，坐到火边，慢慢说。”
'The doctor's locked himself up in his study， sir.'
“博士把自己锁在书房里，不出来了，先生。”
'That's quite usual， surely，' said the lawyer. 'You know your master's habits as well as I do.He often shuts himself away from the world.'
“这不是常事吗?”律师说，“你和我一样清楚你的主人的习惯，他不是经常把自己锁起来吗?”
'Yes，but this time it's different. It frightens me， sir I've been frightened for more than a week now， and I just can't go on any longer.
“是，可是这次不一样，太可怕了，先生，有一个星期了，我再也受不了啦。”
He stopped and stared down at the floor.
他停下来，低头盯着地板。
'Try and tell me， Poole，'said Mr Utterson gently. 'Something terrible is happening to my master.I can't explain. But… please，sir，can you come with me and see for yourself?'
“来吧，普尔，告诉我是怎么一回事。”律师轻轻地说道。“主人遇到了可怕的事，我说不清楚，可是……求求您先生，能跟我一起去亲自瞧瞧吗?”
At once Mr Utterson fetched his coat and hat.
厄特森先生立刻拿来自己的大衣，戴上帽子。
'Thank you， sir，'whispered Poole gratefully.
“谢谢，先生，”普尔满心感激地嘟哝着。
Together they made their way to Doctor Jekyll's house. It was a wild，stormy night.To Mr Utterson the streets seemed strangely empty and lonely. The square， when they reached it， was full of wind and flying dust. The thin trees were blowing wildly， and untidy grey clouds were sailing past a pale，sickly moon.
他们动身去杰基尔博士的家。那是个狂风呼啸、风雨交加的晚上，厄特森先生感到街上不同寻常地空旷和孤独。到了广场附近，风沙飞扬，细细的小树猛烈地摇摆着，乱七八糟、奇形怪状的黑云飘过苍白、昏暗的月亮。
'Well，sir，'said Poole，' here we are， and I hope that nothing is wrong.'He knocked softly at the front door. The door was opened just a little and a voice from inside asked，'Is that you，Poole?'
“先生，”普尔说，“我们到了，但愿没出乱子。”他小心翼翼地敲门，门开了一道缝，里面传出来一个声音：“是你吗，普尔?”
'Yes-open the door.'
“没错，开门吧。”
The hall，when they entered，was brightly lit.A good fire was burning.The room was full of people-every servant in the house was there.They looked like a crowd of frightened children.
他们走进大厅，里面灯火通明，火烧得很旺，屋里挤满了人——所有的仆人都在，好像一群吓坏了的孩子。
'What's all this?'said the lawyer.'What are you all doing here? Your master would not be pleased.'
“这究竟是怎么回事?”律师问，“你们都在这儿干什么?主人是会不高兴的。”
'They're frightened，'said Poole simply.No one else spoke.A little servant girl began to cry.
“他们都害怕，”普尔轻声说。没人说话，一个小女仆抑制不住，哭出声来。
'Quiet!'said Poole sharply，trying to control his own fear.'Now-fetch me a light and we'll finish this business at once.Mr Utterson， sir， please follow me.'He led the way across the back garden towards the laboratory.
“别嚎了!”普尔提高嗓门喊了一声，努力把自己的恐惧压下去。“去，拿枝蜡烛来，我们马上把这事弄个水落石出。厄特森先生，请跟在我后面。”他在前面引路，穿过后花园朝实验室走去。
'Come as quietly as you can， sir.I want you to hear， but I don't want him to hear you.And sin-if he asks you to go inside-don't go!'
“先生，请您把脚步放轻点，我想让您听听，但您可别让他听见了。先生，要是他让您进去，千万别进去!”
Mr Utterson's heart gave a little jump of fear， but he bravely followed the servant into the laboratory to the bottom of the stairs.
厄特森先生吓得心中一紧，但他马上鼓起勇气，跟着仆人进了实验室，来到楼梯下。
'Wait here， sir-and listen carefully，whispered Poole. He himself，again controlling his fear， climbed the stairs and knocked on the study door.
“在这儿等着，先生，仔细听着，”普尔低声说。而他自己抑制住恐惧，上了楼梯，敲了敲书房的门。
'Mr Utterson would like to see you， sir，'he called.
“先生，厄特森先生想见您，”他叫道。
'Tell him I cannot see anyone，' said a voice from inside the Study.
“告诉他，我不能见任何人。”书房里传出一个声音。
'Thank you，sir，'said Poole.He led Mr Utterson back across the garden and into the house. 'Sir，'he said， 'was that my master's voice?'
“谢谢您，先生，”普尔说完，又领着厄特森先生穿过花园回到屋里。“先生，”他问，“那是我主人的声音吗?”
The lawyer's face was pale. 'It has changed，'he said.
“好像有点变了……”律师说，脸色花白。
'Changed? You're right，'said Poole.'I've worked for Doctof Jekyll for twenty years.That was not my master's voice.Someone has murdered my master. Eight days ago we heard his voice for the last time.“Dear God!”he cried-then no more.The voice you heard just now was the voice of his muderer!'
“变了?您说得没错，”普尔说，“我服侍了杰基尔博士二十年，那根本不是主人的声音，主人已经给人害死了，八天前我最后一次听见他的声音。'哦!亲爱的主啊!'他喊了一声，然后就再没有声音了。您刚才听到的是凶手的声音!”
'This is an extraordinary story， my good man，'said Mr Utterson. He tried hard to appear calm.'If Dr Jekyll has been murdered-why is his murderer still there? What reason could he possibly have for staying?'
“这事太不寻常了，好普尔，”厄特森先生说，尽量使自己保持冷静。“如果杰基尔博士给人害了，为什么凶手还在这儿?是什么原因让他留在这里呢?”
'Perhaps you don't believe me， sir， but I know what I heard.For a week now the person-or thing-in that study has been crying night and day for some special chemical powders. My master was in the habit，when he was particularly busy with his scientific work，of writing orders on pieces of paper and leaving them on the stairs.'We've had nothing else this week， nothing except written orders and a locked door.I've been to every chemist in town in search of these chemicals of his，but they were never right.They weren't pure enough，he said. I had to take them back to the shop，and try another chemist.I don't know what these chemicals are，but the person in that study wants them terribly badly.'
“好吧，先生，也许您不信我的话，但我明白我听见了什么。快一个星期了，那个人，也许是什么怪物，在书房里没日没夜地哭，要一种特别的药粉。主人每次一忙，就是这样，把命令写在纸条上，扔在楼梯上，这倒是他一贯的作风。这次也是，我们别的什么也不知道，只有吩咐的纸条和关紧的门。我去过城里所有的药店，找他要的东西，可没一样符合他的要求。他说那些玩意不纯，我又得把东西退回去，再上别的店。我不知道这些药是干什么的，可书房里的那个人要得那么急。”
'Did you keep any of these written orders?'asked Mr Utterson.
“你有他写的这种纸条吗?”厄特森先生问道。
Poole reached in his pocket and brought out a note.The lawyer read it carefully.It said：'I am returning your chemicals，as they are impure and therefore useless.In the year 18-you made up a mixture of chemical powders for Doctor Henry Jekyll. Please search your cupboards for some more of the same mixture and send it to Doctor Jekyll AT ONCE.This is VERY IMPORTANT.'
普尔把手伸进口袋，掏出一张纸。律师凑近仔细看了看，上面写道：“现将刚购的那批货退还，质地不纯，不合用途。18××年，您曾给亨利•杰基尔博士配过一批药剂，恭请贵号尽量搜寻，若有任何相同药剂存货请立即送来。至关重要，切记，切记。”
'This is a strange note，'said Mr Utterson.
“真是个奇怪的条子!”厄特森先生说。
'The chemist thought so too，' sir，'said Poole.'When I took him this note，he cried，“All my chemicals are pure，and you can tell your master so!”and he threw the note back at me.'
“药剂师也这么认为，先生，”普尔说着，“我给他这个条子，他嚷嚷着说：'我所有的药品都是纯的，就这么告诉你们主人!'他说着就冲我把纸条扔了回来。”
'Are you sure this is your master's handwriting?' asked MrUtterson.
“你能肯定这是主人的笔迹吗?”厄特森先生问。
'Of course，sir，'said Poole.'But what does handwriting matter? I've seen my master's murderer!'
“当然了，先生，”普尔说，“可这又有什么关系呢?我看见了凶手!”
'Seen him?'repeated Mr Utterson.
“看见他了?”厄特森先生不禁重复了一遍。
'Yes!It was like this.I came suddenly into the laboratory from the garden.I think he had left the study to look for something.The study door was open and there he was at the far end of the laboratory.He was searching among some old boxes.He looked up when I came in， gave a kind of cry and ran upstairs and into the study.I only saw him for a moment，but my blood seemed to freeze.Sir，if that was my master，why was he wearing a mask over his face? If it was my master， why did he cry out like a trapped animal and run away from me? I've been his servant for twenty years.And then …'Poole paused，and covered his face with his hands，to upset to speak.
“就是看见了嘛!是这样的，有一次我从花园突然去了实验室，我以为他离开书房找什么东西去了，书房的门开着，他就在实验室最里面，在旧箱子里翻什么东西。我进去时他抬头看了我一眼，大叫一声，转身就奔到书房里去了。我只看到他一眼，可血都要冻住了似的。先生，您说要是主人的话，他干吗脸上戴着面罩?要是主人的话，干吗像个四处被迫的野兽，从我跟前逃走?我给他当了20年的仆人，可他……”普尔将脸埋在手里，难过得说不下去了。
'This is all very mysterious，'said Mr Utterson，' but I think I begin to understand.Your master， Poole，is ill.And the illness has changed his appearance.Perhaps that also explains the change in his voice.It certainly explains the mask and the way he has been avoiding his friends.And of course，he's searching for these chemicals he cause he believes they will make him well again.Dear God，I hope he's right!Poor Jekyll-this is my explanation.It's sad enough，Poole，but it's normal and natural，and there's nothing to be alarmed about.'
“的确是桩怪事。”厄特森先生说，“我想我有点明白了。普尔，你的主人看来是病了，长相也变了，嗓音也变了，这样就能解释为什么他戴面罩了，因为他不愿见朋友;当然了，他拼命地找药，是因为他认为吃了药就会好了。上帝啊!希望他一切都好!哦!可怜的杰基尔!这是我的解释，想起来怪怕人的，但还算正常，也还算自然，不必那么担心。”
'Sir，'said the servant，'that…thing was not my master.My master is a tall，fine，well-built man.The stranger was much shorter… Sir，I have been with my master for twenty years and I know his appearance as well as I know my own.No，sir，that thing in the mask was never Doctor Jekyll， and I believe that he-it-murdered my master!'
“可是，先生，”仆人说，“那个……东西，不是主人。主人是个大高个，又体面又英俊，那个人矮得多……先生，我和主人在一起二十年了，还会不记得主人长得什么样?除非我不知道自己长什么样了!不，先生，面罩下的那个东西决不会是杰基尔博士的，而且我认定，就是——它——杀了主人!”
'Poole，'said the lawyer，if you say that， I must make sure. We must break down the study door.'
“普尔，”律师说，你要是这么说，我一定要弄个水落石出了。咱们得把门撞开。”
'You're right， Mr Utterson!'cried the old servant.
“这才对啊!厄特森先生!”老仆人大声说道。
'Very well. Will you help me? If we are wrong， I'll make sure that you're not blamed for it.'
“很好。那么你愿意帮助我吗?万一弄错了，我不会让你受责备的。”
'There's an axe in the laboratory， suggested Poole.
“实验室里有把斧子，”普尔建议说。
'You realize， Poole，'said Mr Utterson，'that this may be dangerous for us both? Let us now be honest with each other.This masked figure that you saw-you're certain that it was not your master•'
“普尔，你知道，”厄特森先生说，“这事对咱们俩都够危险的。咱们有话直说，你见到的那个戴面罩的人，你敢肯定不是你的主人。”
'That's right， sir.'
“是的，先生。”
'Did you in fact recognize it?'
“你确实能认出他吗?”
'Well，sir，it was all so quick that I'm not really sure.But-well，I think it was Mr Hyde.It was short，like Mr Hyde， and it moved in the same light， quick， active way. And who else could come in by the laboratory door from the street?You must remember，sir，that at the time of the Carew murder Mr Hyde still had the laboratory key with him. But that's not all.Mr Utterson， did you ever meet Mr Hyde?'
“嗯，先生，时间太短，他跑得很快，不敢真的确定。但是——直说吧，我想那是海德先生。个子和他一样矮，动作一样轻快、敏捷，再有，除了他，谁还能从街上走实验室的门进来呢?您别忘了，先生，卡鲁凶杀案发生时，钥匙还在海德先生手里呢!这还不算。对了，先生，您见过这个海德先生吗?”
'Yes，'replied the lawyer.'I once spoke with him.'
“见过，”律师说，“我跟他说过一次话。”
'Then you will know， sir，that there is something strange about Mr Hyde，something evil.'
“那您也该清楚，海德先生有点奇怪，他身上有种邪恶的东西。”
'I agree with you，'said Mr Utterson.'I felt something like that， too.'
“我同意你说的，”厄特森先生说，“我和你感觉差不多。”
'Yes，sir.Well，when that thing in the mask jumped out from behind the boxes and ran up the stairs，I had exactly the same feeling.That thing behind the mask was Mr Hydee!'
“是这样嘛!面罩下的那个东西从箱子后面跳出来，跑上楼梯，当时我就是那种感觉，觉得面罩下的那个人一定是海德先生!”
'I understand，Poole，and I believe you，'said the lawyer slowly.'And I believe poor Henry Jekyll has been murdered.I believe too that his murderer is still hiding in the study.Now， Poole， let's go and make an end of it.'
“我知道了，普尔，我相信你，”律师一字一顿地说道，“我相信可怜的亨利•杰基尔已经给人害死了，我也确信凶手还在书房里藏着。现在，普尔，咱们就去了结这事。”
Together they went out into the back garden.The clouds had covered the moon and it was now quite dark. As they passed silently by the wall of the laboratory， they stopped and listened.Further away they could hear the everyday noises of a London evening. From the study above them， however，came the sound of footsteps moving backwards and forwards across the floor.
他们一起走进后花园，乌云遮住了月亮，周围一片幽暗，两人静悄悄地沿着实验室的墙走过去，停住脚，听了一会儿，远处传来伦敦城天天晚上的吵吵闹闹的声音，但上面的书房里只有徘徊的脚步声，打破了周围的寂静。
'It walks like that all day，sir，'whispered Poole，'yes，and most of the night too.It only stops when some more chemicals arrive from the chemist.Ah， sir，listen to that-do you think those are my master's footsteps?'
“他整天就这么走，先生。”普尔低声说，“哎，大半夜就这么走来走去的，只有新药品送来了，脚步声才会停下来。您听，先生，那是主人的脚步声吗?”
The short，light steps were indeed very different from Henry Jekyll's long，heavy ones.
这脚步声又轻，又短，确实和亨利•杰基尔又长、又重的步子很不一样。
'Have you anything else to tell me，Poole?'asked the lawyer heavily.
“还有什么其它情况吗，普尔?”律师沉重地问道。
'Once，'said Poole，'I heard it weeping.'
“有一次，”普尔说，“我听见他在哭。”
'Weeping?'repeated Mr Utterson in horror.
“哭?”厄特森一脸恐怖地重复道。
'Weeping like a lost child，'said the old servant.'It tore myheart. I felt like weeping too.'
“哭得像个迷路的孩子，”老仆人说，“我听了直心碎，也特别想哭。”
'well，'said the lawyer，'we have a job to do.'
“行了，”律师说，“咱们还有事要干。”
They went into the laboratory and climbed the stairs to the study.'Jekyll，'called the lawyer in a loud voice，'I must see you.'He paused for a moment，but there was no reply.'If you refuse to let me in， then I'll break dowu the door!'
他们进了实验室，沿着楼梯向书房走去。“杰基尔，”律师大声喊起来，“我要见你!”他停了一会儿，没人回答。“你要是不让我进去，我可就破门而入了!”
'Utterson，'said a voice from inside the study，'I beg you to leave me alone!'
“厄特森，”里面传出一个声音，“求求你，让我自己呆着吧!”
'That's not Jekyll's voice!' shied Mr Utterson. 'It's Hyde's!Break the door down， Poole !'
“这不是杰基尔的声音!”厄特森先生大喊一声，“这是海德!普尔，砸门!”
The axe rose and fell.The door shook and a scream of pure fear，like a trapped animal，rang from the study. Again the axe crashed against the door.But the wood was strong and the lock was well made.At last， however， the door fell inwards upon the carpet.
手起斧落，房门震了震，屋里传来恐惧的尖叫声，就像野兽被夹住了腿。门上又落了一斧，但上好的木头很结实，锁也打制得很坚固，最后好不容易，门才落在屋里的地毯上。
The two men stared into the study.They saw a warm，comfortable room with a good fire burning in the fireplace and a few papers on the big table. A friendly， homely room. Butface down in the middle of the floor there lay the body of a man.The lawyer turned it over on its back and saw the face of Edward Hyde. He was dressed in clothes that were much too large for him， and in his hand he held a small bottle.
两人向屋里瞪眼望去，壁炉里的火很旺，又暖和又舒服，一张大桌子上散着几张纸，这是一间又朴素又温馨的屋子。可是屋中间的地板上卧着一具尸体，律师把他扳过来，是爱德华•海德的脸。他穿着比他个儿大得多的衣服，手里捏着一个小瓶子。
The lawyer shook his head.'He's taken poison， Poole， he said.'I fear we've come too late to save Doctor Jekyll， and too late to punish his murderer too. Now we must find your master's body.'
律师摇摇头。“他吃了毒药，普尔。恐怕咱们还是来晚了，没法救杰基尔医生，也不可能惩罚凶手了。现在咱们得找到主人的尸体。”
They searched everywhere，but there was no sign of Henry Jekyll， dead or alive.
他们找遍了，可就是没有杰基尔的影子，不管是死的，还是活的。
'Perhaps your master has escaped，'said Mr Utterson hopefully. He went to check the door from the laboratory into the narrow side-street.It was locked，and covered with dust.On the floor nearby he found a broken key.
“也许他早逃走了!”厄特森先生充满希望地说。他转身去查看从实验室通往小街的那扇门。门上了锁，到处是灰尘，旁边地上，他找到了一把折断的钥匙。
'It's a long time since anyone opened this door!' said Mr Utterson.
“好久没人开过这扇门了!”厄特森先生说。
'Yes，'said Poole，picking up the broken key.'So how did Hyde get in?'
“是啊，”普尔一边答道，一边捡起折断的钥匙。“那么，海德是怎么进来的呢?”
'This is too difficult for me，Pooh，'said the lawyer.'Let's go back to the study.'
“这真叫我摸不着头脑了，普尔，”律师说，“咱们再回书房看看。”
They searched the study again.'Look，sir，'said Poole，Pointing to a small table in the corner.There were bottles of liquid and some white powders lying in saucers.'He was testing his chemicals here.'
他们又在书房找了一遍。“先生，你看，”普尔指着屋角的小桌子，上面摆着盛着各种各样液体的小瓶子，碟子里有些白色粉末。“他在这儿实验这些药品。”
One of the doctor's books was lying on the floor. Its cover was torn off.The lawyer picked it up.Doctor Jekyll loved his books and always took great care of them. But he had written all over this one-the handwriting was unmistakable-before tearing it and throwing it on the floor.
地上扔着医生的一本书，封皮已破烂不堪。律师把书捡起来。杰基尔博士一直很爱看书，也爱惜书，可这本书在没有被撕坏和扔到地上之前，上面写满了字，笔迹也没错。
Then the lawyer noticed the tall mirror on the wall between the glass-fronted bookshelves.
随后律师又注意到两个玻璃书柜之间的墙上，镶着一面又高又大的镜子。
'How strange，'said Mr Utterson.'Why did Jekyll want a mirror in his study?'
“真奇怪，”厄特森先生说，“杰基尔在书房里放这东西有什么用?”
Next they turned to the desk and found a large packet addressed to Mr Utterson. The handwriting was Doctor Jekyll's.The lawyer opened the packet and three envelopes fell out on to the floor.The first contained a will. It was like Doctor Jekyll's first win in every way- except one.The doctor had left all his money，not to Edward Hyde，but to Gabriel John Utterson.
他们又转身去看书桌，发现有一个大邮包，上面写着“厄特森先生收”，笔迹是杰基尔博士的。律师打开邮包，里面掉出三封信。第一封是遗嘱，和博士的第一份遗嘱一模一样，只有一条除外，博士把所有积蓄不是给了爱德华•海德，而是给了加布里埃尔•约翰•厄特森。
The lawyer looked at the will，then at Poole，and finally at the dead man on the floor.
律师看了看遗嘱，又看了看普尔，最后把目光投向地板上的尸体。
'I just don't understand，'he whispered.'Hyde has been here all this time-why didn't he destroy this will?'
“我还是不明白，”他喃喃说道，“海德一直呆在这儿——可他怎么没有把这份遗嘱毁掉呢?”
He picked up the next envelope.It contained a short note in the doctor's handwriting.Mr Utterson saw the date.'Poole!'he cried，'this is today's date on the letter. Jekyll was alive here today. He can't be dead-he has run away or is hiding somewhere.And if so， why?If he's alive，can we be sure that Hyde killed himself? We must be careful， Poole，or we may involve your master in some terrible danger.
他又拿起另一个信封，是博士手写的短笺，厄特森先生看了看日期。“普尔!”他叫道，“是今天的日期，杰基尔今天还活着，他肯定没有死——一定是逃跑了，要不就是躲起来了。真是那样的话，那又为什么呢?如果他还活着，我们能肯定海德是自杀的吗?普尔，咱们得小心行事，否则可能会把你的主人拖到什么惨祸里去的!”
'Why don't you read the note， sir?asked the servant.
“您为什么不念下去，先生?”仆人问。
'Because I'm afraid，said the lawyer，in a worried voice. Slowly，he lifted the letter，and read：
“我害怕，”律师心事重重地说，然后他慢慢地拾起了信，念道：
My dear Utterson，
“我亲爱的厄特森：
If you are reading this，it means that I have disappeared.Please go home and read Lanyon's letter.Afterwards，please read the confession of
当您看到这张纸条的时候，这意味着我已经失踪了。请您回去看看兰宁医生的信。之后，请您再读我的忏悔书。
Your unfortunate and unhappy friend，
您的不幸而痛苦的朋友
Henry Jekyll
亨利•杰基尔”
'This must be the confession， said Mr Utterson to himself，picking up the third and largest envelope.He put it in his pocket.'say nothing about these papers， Poole，'he said.' If your master has died or disappeared，this paper may save his reputation.It's now ten o'clock.I must go home and study these papers in peace and quiet But I shall come back here before midnight，and then we shall send for the police.
厄特森先生拾起第三封信，那是个最大的信封，厄特森自言自语说：“这一定是忏悔书了。”他把信放进口袋，说：“普尔，别跟别人说起信的事，要是主人死了或者失踪了，这些东西也许能挽救他的名誉。10点了，我要回家去安安静静地读信，午夜之前我一定赶回来，那时我们再派人去报警。”
They went out，locking the laboratory door behind them.With a heavy heart Mr Utterson walked home to read his letters.
他们一同出来，锁上了实验室的门。厄特森先生心情沉重地回家去看这些信。
核心语言点：
- pale adj. with little colour in the face.苍白的;惨自的。
- master n. an old fashioned word for a man employer.主人;雇主。
- make one's way to get to...去……(但指费了些许力气才到)。
- control one's own fear suppress one's feeling of being afraid of sth.努力控制着自己的恐惧。
- Mr.Utterson's heart gave a little jump of fear.厄特森先生的心吓得一紧。
- carefully adv. paying attention to,taking care.仔细地，小心地。
- extraordinary adj. remarkable, outstanding，special.非常的;特 别的; 非凡 的。
- chemical adj. liquid or solid things used in or made by chemistry.化学的。
- powder n. substance that has been crushed, ground.粉末。
- be in the habit have often and regular practice.是老习惯了。
- particularly adv.especially.尤其地;特别地。
- chemist n. a person who makes and sells drugs and medicines.化学家;药剂师。
- pure adj. clean,unmixed with any other substance.纯净的;质地纯的。
- impure adj. not pure.不纯的。
- mixture n.there sult when different things are mixed together.混合:混合物。
- look for search.寻找。
- mask n. a cover worn over the face to hide it.面具:面罩。
- trap v.capture by a trick.诱捕;用陷阱捕捉。
- run away escape. 逃跑。
- alarm v. give a warning or feeling of danger to; cause anxiety to.报警;引起注意;让人担心。
- break down open with force.破门而人;打开。
- blame v. fix on sb. the responsibility for sth.抱怨。
- axe n.a heavy stick with a sharp piece of metal on the end, used for cutting down trees.斧子。
- make an end of sth to finish or solve sth.去了结某事。
- Footsteps n.(sound of a)step of sb.walking.脚步声。
- weep v.cry;let tears fall from the eyes.哭泣;流泪。
- leave me alone not interfere with me.让我一个人呆着。
- crash strike violently and noisily. 用力碰撞。
- turn over completely upset.翻转过来。
- poison n.a strong feeling of hate,love or anger.毒药;恶意,仇恨。
- broken adj. forcibly separated into two or more pieces.断了的;弄断的。 liquid n. anything that flows and is not a gas.液体。
- saucer n. small curved dish on which a cup stands.碟子;盘子。
- be torn off to be out of place by pulling sharply.撕掉的。
- unmistakable adj. can not be mistaken.不会弄错的。
- notice V. observe,arrest one’s attention.注意到。n.attention; news of sth about to happen 注意力,通知。
- bookshelf n. bookcase.书架。
- packet n. small parcel or bundle. 包;包裹;一小捆。
- leave sth. to sb. have at the time of one’s death; bequeath by will.留给某人……东西。
- destroy v. break to pieces. 破坏。
- confession n.saying or admitting (that one has done rurong);acknowledging.忏悔;自白;招供。
- unfortunate adj. unlucky不幸运的;倒霉的。
- send for ask sb. to come; fetch sb.派人去叫,去找。
