" Now, my friends, I think perhaps the time has come ..." He rose, put down his glass, brushed from his purple viscose waistcoat the crumbs of a considerable collation, and walked towards the door.
“现在,
的朋友
,
觉得也许时间已经到了… … ”他站起身来,放下杯子,从他那紫红色粘胶背心上弹掉不少点心碎屑,向门口走去。