评论
打印
Inspector Walsh moved a pencil on the table．'Tell me，what happened upstairs？You went to your mother's room？'
沃尔什探长在桌上摆弄着铅笔。“告诉我，楼上发生了什么事？你去你母亲的房间了吗？”
'Yes，I did．I wanted to say goodnight to my mother．'
“是的，我去了。我想对妈妈道一声晚安。”
'Did you talk about the house again？'
“你又谈起了房子？”
'Yes，I did．Again，she said no．She loved the house and didn't want to sell it．'
“是的，我说了。她又说不行，她爱这所房子，她不想卖掉它。”
Inspector Walsh watched Roger for a minute．'I see．We found the empty bottle of sleeping tablets，Mr Clarkson，in Diane's room．'
沃尔什探长看了罗杰一会。“明白了。克拉克森先生，在黛安娜的房间里我们发现了安眠药的空瓶。”
Roger's face did not change．'Oh？Someone put them there．Diane did not kill my mother，I know that．She found the body．'
罗杰没变脸色。“哦？有某个人把它们放在那里了。黛安娜不会杀妈妈，我知道这事，是她发现了尸体。”
'Very well．I would like to see Diane next．'
“很好。下一个我想见见黛安娜。”
Roger got up and left the room．
罗杰站起来离开了房间。
Inspector Walsh stood up and put his hands in his pockets．He went to the window and looked out at the trees．Why was Roger Clarkson afraid？Was it important？He looked at Sergeant Foster．
沃尔什探长站起来把手放进口袋。他走到窗前看着外边树。为什么罗杰·克拉克森会害怕？这重要吗？他看着福斯特警官。
'Tomorrow morning，go to Mr Clarkson's office-you have the name，'he said．'Ask some questions about him，about his job，friends，money．'
“明天早上，去克拉克森先生的办公室——你知道他的名字。”他说。“问些有关他的情况，工作、朋友、钱。”
Sergeant Foster wrote it down．'Yes，Inspector．'
福斯特警官记了下来。“好的，探长。”
'A good day for tennis，Sergeant？'
“打网球的好天气，警官？”
Sergeant Foster laughed．'Don't say that．It's not easy，you know．I don't like sitting here looking at the sun．'
福斯特警官笑道。“别说这个，你知道，这种天气可不容易遇到。我不喜欢坐在这儿看太阳。”
