" But you would think, wouldn't you, " he erupted suddenly, pulling the letter back out of his pocket, " that getting hit forty-five times in the neck with a blunt axe would qualify you to join the Headless Hunt? "
“你倒是说说看,”他突然爆发了,把那封
又从口袋里抽了出来,“脖子上被一把钝斧子砍了四十五
,有没有资格参加无头猎手队?”