It was visiting time when Wemmick took me in, and a potman was going his rounds with beer; and the prisoners, behind bars in yards, were buying beer, and talking to friends; and a frowzy, ugly, disorderly, depressing scene it was.

那是温米克带我进时，锅匠拿着啤酒去转转去：囚犯们在院子狱买啤酒，和朋友交谈：和皱眉， 丑陋， 无序， 令人沮丧场景， 它是。