With a faint hum and rattle the moving racks crawled imperceptibly through the weeks and the recapitulated aeons to where, in the Decanting Room, the newly-unbottled babes uttered their first yell of horror and amazement.

瓶架带着轻声和轧轧声，带着重新获得永恒，一礼拜一礼拜难以觉察地移动着。直那一天，新换瓶胎儿在换瓶室发出了第一声害怕而吃惊尖叫。

As he spoke there was the sharp sound of horses' hoofs and grating wheels against the curb, followed by a sharp pull at the bell.

就在他说话时候，响起了一阵清脆马蹄声和马车轮子摩擦路边镶边石轧轧声，接着有人猛烈地拉着门铃。