在他们后面，警车的警笛声悲哀地鸣叫着。
Behind them the police car’s siren wailed mournfully.
在林肯公园里面，车辆变少了，但有一两次前面的车差点从他们视线中消失，只是在车流散开时又再次出现。
Inside Lincoln Park, the traffic thinned, yet once or twice the car ahead was almost lost to them, only to reappear as the stream of cars spread out.
杰克发现自己在想现在几点了。他也突然想到自己还没吃晚饭。好几天、好几天都没睡觉也没吃饭。在这场疯狂的追逐中，现在这些都不重要了，冯?弗拉纳根的车的警笛声在他们身后的某个地方尖叫着，前面的车慢慢地、稳步地失去了领先优势。这些都不重要，但他还是记起来了。
Jake found himself wondering what time it was. It occurred to him too that he had had no dinner. No dinner, and no sleep for what seemed to be days and days. None of those things mattered now, in this insane chase up the outer drive with the siren on Von Flanagan’s car screaming somewhere behind them, and the car ahead slowly and steadily losing its lead. None of those things mattered, but he remembered them just the same.
他瞥了一眼海伦；她的侧影在黑暗中惨白得像从硬纸板上剪下来的一样。
He glanced at Helene; her profile was dead white against the darkness, as though it had been cut out of cardboard.
突然，他全心全意地希望前面的车能神奇地获得惊人的速度，永远从追捕者那里消失。他想在每次追捕中，一定有那么一个时刻，追捕者会拼命地、热切地希望狐狸能逃脱。
Suddenly he wished with all his heart that the car ahead would magically acquire miraculous speed, be lost forever to its pursuers. He thought there must be a time in every hunt when the hunters wished desperately, passionately, that the fox might get away.
但就在他这么希望的时候，被追捕的车疾驰而过埃奇沃特海滩酒店，在再往北几个街区的地方意外地驶上了一块冰面，疯狂地转了一圈，有那么可怕的一刻，惊险地与几辆路过的车擦身而过，然后像从大炮里发射出来一样滑向了湖滨大道靠湖的一侧。车撞到一棵树时发出了一声碎裂的撞击声，接着是一片寂静。
But even as he wished it, the pursued car streaked past the Edgewater Beach Hotel, struck an unexpected patch of ice a few blocks farther north, spun madly around for one terrible moment, missing several passing cars by a shuddering hair’s breadth, and skidded off to the lake side of the Drive as though it had been shot from a cannon. There was a splintering crash as it struck a tree, and then silence.
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