黄面人07（在线收听）

“Well, I told you just now that there is a cottage not far from our house. There is just a field between us, but to reach it you have to go along the road and then turn down a lane. Just beyond it is a nice little grove of Scotch firs, and I used to be very fond of strolling down there, for trees are always a neighbourly kind of thing. The cottage had been standing empty this eight months, and it was a pity, for it was a pretty two-storied place, with an old-fashioned porch and a honeysuckle about it. I have stood many a time and thought what a neat little homestead it would make.

“Well, last Monday evening I was taking a stroll down that way when I met an empty van coming up the lane and saw a pile of carpets and things lying about on the grass-plot beside the porch. It was clear that the cottage had at last been let. I walked past it, and then stopping, as an idle man might, I ran my eye over it and wondered what sort of folk they were who had come to live so near us. And as I looked I suddenly became aware that a face was watching me out of one of the upper windows.

“I don’t know what there was about that face, Mr. Holmes, but it seemed to send a chill right down my back. I was some little way off, so that I could not make out the features, but there was something unnatural and inhuman about the face. That was the impression that I had, and I moved quickly forward to get a nearer view of the person who was watching me. But as I did so the face suddenly disappeared, so suddenly that it seemed to have been plucked away into the darkness of the room. I stood for five minutes thinking the business over and trying to analyze my impressions. I could not tell if the face was that of a man or a woman. It had been too far from me for that. But its colour was what had impressed me most. It was of a livid chalky white, and with something set and rigid about it which was shockingly unnatural. So disturbed was I that I determined to see a little more of the new inmates of the cottage. I approached and knocked at the door, which was instantly opened by a tall, gaunt woman with a harsh, forbidding face.

“好，我刚才告诉你们，离我们住处不远，有一所小别墅。在我们住所和小别墅之间有一块田野，可是你要到小别墅去，就得沿大道走到对过，然后再绕到一条小路上去。就在小别墅那边，有一频繁茂的苏格兰枞树，我平常很喜欢在那里散步。因为，在树林中散步总是令人心旷神怡的。八个月来，这所小别墅一直无人居住，但这太可惜了。因为那是一座很漂亮的两层楼，有一道古式的游廊，周围到处是金银花。我经常在那里逗留，并且经常想，如果住在这里该是多么惬意啊。

“咳，上星期一傍晚，我走在这条路上，遇到一辆空篷车转到小路上，同时看到游廊旁草地上有一堆地毯和一些别的东西。很明显，这所小别墅终于租出去了。我走过去，象一个游手好闲的人那样停下来打量一番，想知道住得离我们这么近的究竟是什么人。可是我正在打量，突然意识到上面一扇窗户里有一张面孔也正在看着我。

“福尔摩斯先生，我当时不知道这张面孔的样子，可是，我背上似乎冒出了冷汗。我站得稍微远了一点，所以看不清面貌如何。不过这张面孔有点不自然而且不象人脸。这就是我那时的印象。我便急忙走向前去，以便把窥视我的那个人看得更清楚些。但我走近以后，那张面孔突然不见了，仿佛突然被拉到室内的暗处。我站了足有五分钟，仔细考虑这件事，打算把我得到的印象分析一下。我很难说明这究竟是一张男人的面孔，还是女人的，它离我太远了。可是这张面孔的颜色给我留下的印象却是很深的。它就象青灰色的白垩土一样，而且有点僵硬呆板，不自然得吓人。我心里很不安，便决心再去看看这所小别墅的新住户。我走近门前敲了敲门，立即有一个身材高大、体态削瘦的女人把门打开，这女人面容丑陋，令人生畏。