She wouldn't think about the Mexican and Negro slums stretched out on the dismal flats south of the old interurban tracks.
她不会想到墨西哥和黑人贫民窟在古老的轨道暗的公寓里延伸开来。
A wedge of sunlight slipped over the edge of the desk and fell noiselessly to the carpet. Traffic lights bong-bonged outside on the boulevard, interurban cars pounded by, a typewriter clacked monotonously in the lawyer's office beyond the party wall.
一道楔形的阳光从桌边滑过,无声地落在地毯上。外面林荫大道上的红绿灯砰砰作响,间的汽轰轰烈烈地驶过,派对墙外的律师办公室里打字机发出单调的咔嗒声。