是呼呼的北风和簌簌的雪粒把高老头赶进了驼子的院子。高老头行色匆匆,踉踉跄跄,靠住半开着的院门,上气不接下气地喊:“驼子。”没人应声。高老头慌忙跨进去一只脚,又喊:“驼子!”还是没人应声。高老头的另一只脚跟了进去,脚步越发踉跄了,边走边喊:“驼子,驼子!驼子?”走到驼子睡觉的屋前,高老头轻轻推开虚掩着的门,右手做喇叭状,凑到嘴边,又喊,“驼 Is whistling north wind and staggering snow particles to the old man driven into the camel yard. The old man hurriedly hurriedly swaddled, leaning against the half-open courtyard door, out of breath angrily shouted: ”The camel. “ Nobody responded. High old man hurried into one foot, and shouted: ”The camel! “ Or nobody answered. The other old man with the heel into the footsteps of the more stumbled, walked and shouted: ”camel, camel! Camel?“ Came to the house in front of the camel to sleep, the old man gently pushed open the door, the right hand Do trumpet shape, conspire to the mouth, and shouted, ”camel