而海蒂呢，她也尖叫了。
"Yes, you have," Hattie insisted.
“是的，你们见过，”海蒂坚持说道。
“慢点儿，海蒂，”我说。
In these dreams, Hattie didn't exist.
在这些梦中，海蒂并不存在。
"But we didn't do anything," Hattie whispered.
“可我们什么也没做，”海蒂悄声说。
“为什么不呢？”哈蒂姑妈问。
But Matthew pulled away from Hattie with an easy grin.
但是马修轻松地笑着，从海蒂那儿脱开身。
Hattie didn't slow until she reached our kitchen door.
海蒂一直走到我们家厨房门前才慢了下来。
Hattie must have gotten word to Matthew without my noticing.
海蒂一定趁我不注意的时候给马修递了话。
At his brother's laugh, Matthew beamed, and Hattie loosened her grip on my wrist.
听见他兄弟的笑声，马修微笑了，海蒂松开了我的手腕。
Stuck together like we are, Hattie and I often go without speaking for hours on end.
我和海蒂彼此困守，常常会连续几小时不说话。
Before I knew it, he'd lifted Hattie up on her toes, and her breath escaped in a puff.
还没等我知道，他就把海蒂脚尖离地举了起来，她吐出了一口气。
Hattie hid her face as I twirled the crow round and round, made it dance on its string.
海蒂藏起脸来，而我一圈圈转着那只乌鸦，让它在挂着的那根绳子上舞动。
Perhaps I shouldn’t have been surprised that, guileless as she seemed, Hattie had tricks too.
也许我不该对此诧异，她看上去老实巴交，其实也有自己的一套。
Hattie shifted to the side, so that both of us could look at him equally just by turning our heads.
海蒂移到边上，这样我们俩就同样都只要转转头就能看着他了。
HATTIE MARCHED ME away from the dye-factory yard, through a mile of forest, all the way to our land.
海蒂拽着我离开了染厂大院，穿过一英里森林，一气儿走回了我们家的地盘。
When Hattie heard me suck in a breath, she broke away from Matthew's kiss and whipped her head round.
海蒂一听见我深吸了口气，立刻从马修的亲吻中脱身出来，猛然转头。
If we were cursed, then Hattie was my comfort against despair, and I was her protection against cruelty.
如果我们是被诅咒的，那么海蒂就是我面对绝望时的安慰，而我则是她面对残忍时的保护。
Hattie had seen and closed the book's cover with the tip of her finger, as if she could hardly stand to touch it.
海蒂看见了，拈起指尖合上了书，就好像碰它一下她都受不了。
HATTIE and I are identical right down to our freckled shoulders, fat pinky toes, and the comb-eating snarls in our hair.
海蒂和我模样完全一样，布满雀斑的肩膀、肥胖粉红的脚趾头，还有极难梳理的乱发。
With Mother sleeping upstairs, Father at the factory, and Hattie fixed on her lesson book, I'd been the only one who had seen him.
母亲在楼上睡觉，父亲在厂里，海蒂在专注地看她的课本，只有我瞧见了他。
Hattie and I, we'd started out with fire, and I liked to think that maybe Lester had been dreaming again the night that we were born.
海蒂和我，我们则与火同生，我喜欢这么想：也许莱斯特在我们出生的那天晚上又在做梦。
I trail with perfectly placed backward steps, looking at the world after Hattie has passed it, which makes it a little friendlier somehow.
我倒退脚步跟行自如，打量着海蒂路过的世界，她的经过不知怎么使它变得友好些了。
Oblivious, Hattie would march steadily forward, and I felt like I was waving out the back window of an automobile that was bearing me away.
海蒂一点儿没注意到，还是稳步向前，我觉得自己像在一辆载着我离去的汽车中从后窗向外挥手。
When walking somewhere, I let Hattie lead, because then I'm not obliged to wave to anyone or chirp some greeting that will likely not be returned.
要去什么地方时，我就让海蒂领路，因为那样我就不必向人挥手或者叽叽喳喳地打招呼了，这些一般都得不到回应。
We arrived in the factory yard just past noon, Hattie dragging us between looming metal drums, their caps locked down with bolts thick as my wrist.
我们刚过正午就到了工厂大院，海蒂在笨重的铁桶间把我们拖来拽去，这些桶的盖子都上了拴，插销跟我的手腕一般粗。
Hattie cut her eyes at me, and even though I could see only the edge of her glare, I felt as if a flock of crows had pierced me with their beaks, all of them at once.
海蒂剜了我一眼，即使我只能看见她怒视的眼风，可还是感觉仿佛一群乌鸦齐齐扑来，用它们的喙将我啄穿。
Hattie cut her eyes at me, and even though I could see only the edge of her glare, I felt as if a flock of crows had pierced me with their beaks, all of them at once.
海蒂剜了我一眼，即使我只能看见她怒视的眼风，可还是感觉仿佛一群乌鸦齐齐扑来，用它们的喙将我啄穿。
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