I looked at Green. He was looking at his thumb as if studying a hangnail. I didn't move or speak, waiting for him to look up. If I stood up again, Dayton would slug me again. He might slug me again anyhow.
我看着格林。他看着自己拇指,好像在研究刺。我没有动,也没有说话,等着他抬头。如果我再站起来,代顿会再打我一顿。无论如何,他可能会再次打我。