炉火旁的椅子

旅馆在港口上面。门开在背风的一边。一只羊看着这家店。波莉站在门厅里，身上被雨淋湿了。“你们还有空房吗？”

The guesthouse stood above the harbour. Its door was on the sheltered side. A sheep kept the house. Polly stood in the hall, wet from the rain. "Do you have any available rooms?"

有房。波莉说：“我想要一间安静的房间，谢谢。”羊等了一会儿。这里每个房间都有风。

There were rooms. Polly said, "I would like a quiet room, please." The sheep waited a moment. The wind finds every room here.

“可以帮我拿一下行李吗？”羊把包提上了楼。她把包放在一把椅子旁边。椅架是浮木做的，因为这里不长树。椅背是草做的。

"Could you assist me with my luggage, please?" The sheep carried the bag up. She put it by a chair. Its frame was driftwood, because no tree grows here. Its back was straw.

“退房时间是几点？”波莉问。这里一切都由船决定。然后她坐进椅子。草挡住了冷风。

"What time is check-out?" Polly asked. The boat decides everything here. Then she sat in the chair. The straw stopped the cold air.