露西·德驰抬起了眼睛。那双闪烁的眼睛来回游走,好像猫头鹰的眼睛映着光线一闪一闪的,又好像两个带着蓝色光圈的乳白色玻璃弹珠不时地碰在一起。“我的眼镜呢?”她对伊西多尔说。伊西多尔没有说话,只是盯着眼镜看。眼镜就放在露西的右手边,被盘子的边缘遮住了。“我的眼镜在哪儿!”伊西多尔先是瞟了眼镜一眼,然后用一种死活不肯说的眼神看着露西。 Lucy Dechi lifted her eyes. The twinkling eyes walked back and forth as if the owl’s eyes were twinkling with light, and it seemed as if two marguerite marbles with a blue aperture were touching each other from time to time. “My glasses?” She said to Isidore. Isidore did not speak, just staring at the glasses. The glasses were on Lucie’s right hand side, obscured by the edge of the plate. “Where is my glasses! ” Isidore glanced at the glasses, and then looked at Lucy in a reluctant to say.