golden compass p8

“It's a good thing I didn't,” she whispered back. “We wouldn't have seen the Master put poisonˈpɔɪzn毒药 in the wine otherwiseˈʌðəwaɪz否则. Pan, that was the Tokay he asked the Butlerˈbʌtlə(r)管家 about! They're going to kill Lord Asriel!” “You don't know it's poison.” “Oh, of course it is. Don't you remember, he made the Butler leave the room before he did it? If it was innocentˈɪnəsnt无恶意的, it wouldn't have mattered the Butler seeing. And I know there's something going on—something political pəˈlɪtɪk政治的. The servants have been talking about it for days. Pan, we could prevent prɪˈvent阻止 a murderˈmɜːdə(r)谋杀!” “I've never heard such nonsenseˈnɒnsns胡扯,” he said shortlyˈʃɔːtli没好气地不耐烦地. “How do you think you're going to keep still for four hours in this pokyˈpəʊki窄小的wardrobeˈwɔːdrəʊb衣柜;衣橱? Let me go and look in the corridorˈkɒrɪdɔː(r)走廊，过道，通道. I'll tell you when it's clear.” He flutteredˈflʌtəd振(翅)，鼓(翼);飞来飞去 from her shoulder, and she saw his little shadow appear in the crack kræk裂缝;缝隙 of light. “It's no good, Pan, I'm staying,” she said. “There's another robe rəʊb袍服，礼袍 or something here. I'll put that on the floor and make myself comfortable.I've just got to see what they do.” She had been crouchingˈkraʊtʃɪŋ蹲伏. She carefully stood up, feeling around for the clothes hangersˈhæŋəz衣架 in order not to make a noise, and found that the wardrobe was bigger than she'd thought. There were several academicˌækəˈdemɪk学术的 robes and hoods hʊdz风帽，兜帽,some with fur fɜː(r)毛皮 around them, most faced饰面 with silk. She had been crouchingˈkraʊtʃɪŋ蹲伏. She carefully stood up, feeling around for the clothes hangersˈhæŋəz衣架 in order not to make a noise, and found that the wardrobe was bigger than she'd thought. There were several academicˌækəˈdemɪk学术的 robes and hoods hʊdz风帽，兜帽,some with fur fɜː(r)毛皮 around them, most faced饰面 with silk. “I wonder if these are all the Master's?”she whispered. “When he gets honoraryˈɒnərəri荣誉的 degrees from other places,perhaps they give him fancyˈfænsi精致的;昂贵的;奢华的 robes and he keeps them here for dressing-up ...Pan, do you really think it's not poison in that wine?” “No,”he said.“I think it is,like you do.And I think it's none of our business不关我们的事.And I think it would be the silliest thing you've ever done in a life time of silly things to interfereˌɪntəˈfɪə(r)干涉;干预;介入.It's nothing to do with us与我们无关.” “Don't be stupid,” Lyra said. “I can't sit in here and watch them give him poison!”