" I'd wring your neck if you were mine, you old torment, " cried Laurie, shaking his fist at the bird, who put his head on one side and gravely croaked, " Allyluyer! bless your buttons, dear! "
“假如你是我的,我就拧断你的脖
,你这个老混蛋,”劳里喊着,朝那只鸟挥舞拳头,可它却把脑袋歪在一边,严肃地呱呱叫道,“阿里路亚!祝你神经正常,亲爱的!”