" Look like hit gwine fair off, after all, " the negro said.

“毕竟，看起来就像打 gwine 一样， ” 黑人说。

" 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。