好，假设我们现在是这样的情况：你正沿着一条街走，想着自己的事。 突然，一只长得不错的狗不知道从哪里走了出来，并且像最卑鄙的东西一样报复世界。

Fine, so we’ve all been there: You’re walking down the street, minding your own business, when out of nowhere, a beautiful dog emerges and wreaks like the most wretched thing on the planet.

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在纸街的大宅里，如果电话只响一声，而且你一接起来就断掉的话，你就知道那是某人为马拉打来的。

In the house on Paper Street, if the phone rang only once and you picked it up and the line was dead, you knew it was someone trying to reach Marla.

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我想起来了，你应当知道我的住址，也许会发生什么事，谁也不知道。我住在那个叫古费拉克的朋友家里，玻璃厂街十六号。

Now that I think of it, you ought to know my address: something might happen, one never knows; I live with that friend named Courfeyrac, Rue DE la Verrerie, no. 16.

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