一那年夏天,风雨交加。临近黄昏的时候,太阳终于从黑压压的云层里钻了出来。此时,杰耐尔城堡已经遭受重创,人员死伤无数。几乎到最后一刻,城堡里各个部落里不同派别的人还在争论不休。那些德高望重的绅士们对这些有损尊严的事视而不见,照常做着平日里做的事,没有表现出比平常更拘泥或更洒脱。一些年轻的军官,则表现得不顾一切,甚至接近于歇斯底里,他们拿起武器,准备反抗。还有另外一些人,约占了总人数的四分之一吧,则选择了消极等待,几乎是欣欣然地准备要为人类赎罪了。 That summer, the storm. Towards evening, the sun finally drilled out from the dark clouds. At this time, Jeremy Castle has been hit hard, numerous casualties. Almost to the very last minute, people from different factions in the various tribes of the castle were still arguing. Those respected gentlemen turned a blind eye to these detrimental events and, as usual, did what they did on a day-to-day basis, without showing more discretion or greater ease than usual. Some young officers behaved desperately or even close to hysteria, and they took up their arms in preparation for resistance. Still others, accounting for about a quarter of the total population, chose to wait negatively, almost ready to make atonement for mankind.