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第6章 盗贼之道

there, she came back again.

The scrupulously clean kitchen had an oddly unreal glitter after the darkness outside. Aunt Petunia was ushering Dudley into a chair; he was still very green and clammy-looking. Uncle Vernon was standing in front of the draining board, glaring at Harry through tiny, narrowed eyes.

the worse for that; on the contrary, I felt better pleased than ever.

the sofa in Dr. Manette’s consulting-room, and to be debating

thus employed, the matron, who had been impatiently watching

the Tortoise:

They had only just reached the grave of the unknown Abbott.

to death.

their faces.