" You, T. P." Mother said, clutching me. I could hear Queenie's feet and the bright shapes went smooth and steady on both sides, the shadows of them flowing across Queenie's back. They went on like the bright tops of wheels.
“你,T.P。”妈妈说着,搂着我。我能听到奎妮的脚步声,明亮的身影在两侧平稳而平稳,它们的影子在奎妮的背上流动。他们像明亮的车轮一样继续前进。