After some time they left the clay road and rattled again over rough-paven streets.

过了一段时间，他们离开了土路，又在崎岖不平的铺砌街道上嘎嘎作响。

Within an hour they were far out of town on a red clay road.

不到一个小时， 他们就在一条红土路上出了城。

" Fair off, hell, " Jason said. " It'll be raining like hell by twelve oclock" . He looked at the sky, thinking about rain, about the slick clay roads, himself stalled somewhere miles from town.

“公平，地狱，”杰森说。 “到十二点就会下大雨”。他看着天空，想着下雨，想着光滑的土路，他自己停在离城镇数英里的地方。