“不。没用的。不。绝不，”朱迪·弗兰德说道。“我不打算参加你那愚蠢的新年派对。想让我去没门。”
“你去吧。”
“不会的。”
“去。”
“不。”
“去。”
“不去。”

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“去。”
“鼻涕虫！”朱迪失去耐心地对波莉·汉纳赫大喊。
“有什么问题吗？”传来校长助理汉尼拔·卢克利先生的声音，poured over them like rancid oil.(这个不知该怎么翻译，我个人理解是形容校长助理身上有臭味吗？）
“没什么，”朱迪回答，皱了皱眉。
波莉扣起手。她尽可能让自己笑的好看一些，弯弯地浅蓝色眼睛同时露出她那小白牙齿。“刚刚我在跟朱迪讨论我的新年派对。她被邀请了。这是一个化妆舞会。”
“舞会？”卢克利先生将他那胖胖的双手握在一起。他打了一个微弱地响指。听到它，这让朱迪作呕。
正在这时，波莉·汉纳赫做了一个相同的动作同样令她作呕。
“我喜欢跳舞，”卢克利先生说，“真是令人振奋的注意，波莉。”
“我知道，”波莉沾沾自喜地说。“但是朱迪并不想参加我的派对。”
“朱迪？为什么不想？”
“我有我的计划。”朱迪回答。
“嗯。好吧，太糟糕了。但是同时,让我们都成为好孩子像圣诞老人克劳斯。”卢克利先生哈哈大笑。“记住，only two more days until school is out for the holidays.(这个有点绕我，是不是说，距离假期我们还要呆在学校两天。？）

谢谢大家的回复！很感谢！结合大家的解释，第一处应该是形容卢克利那黏糊糊的秃顶令人作呕，第二处还有两天学校就放假了。

波莉一贯的假笑起来。
朱迪微笑着。这让她的脸感觉像要裂开。
当卢克利先生离开之后，波莉说，“Liar.（应该是对朱迪的一个昵称）。”
“怎么？”朱迪问道。她转向一块上了锁的机器部件开始捯饬那块锁。
“你将参加我的派对，”波莉说道。
“我宁愿死然后被埋葬在林山上，”朱迪说着。她打开了上了锁的盒子凝视着里面。Some days,she just felt like chimbing in and closing the door, and this was one of them.(她喜欢攀登，但是 closing the door？关门？感觉说不通。）
最后朱迪听到波莉仍然轻声低语咕哝着抱怨些什么，然后她走开了。
“事实上，”朱迪对着空匣子说，“我即使被埋葬在林山上也是很有生气的。（I'd rather be buried alive on Graveyard Hill.我觉得表达是：朱迪宁可被埋葬也不要去参加波莉的派对，她觉得被埋葬也比去波莉的派对有意思有生气，说明她认为那场派对有多无聊。）
“为你，”朱迪的妈妈说。
朱迪看到一个鲜绿色的信封。她并不是很喜欢。
“朱迪？”
朱迪很不情愿地从妈妈手里接过它。“谢谢。”
“你不打开看看吗？”
“不。”
“是谁送的？”
“不知道。”

"Uh,ah,"said Jordie.She had a bad feeling about this.A very bad feeling.She looked up to see her mother hovering."It's for you,"Jordie said, and handed the phone over with a sense of doom.
Her mother spoke.She paused.She spoke again.She smiled.It wasn't a Grove Hill School-caliber smile.At Grove Hill School,where Jordie was a student, the smiles of the teachers could make the strongest kids whimper and the smile of the principal,Dr.Morthouse, had been known to cause first-and second-graders to burst into tears.That was just one of the reasons all the students called the school Graveyard School-that,and the old graveyard on the hill next to it,which might or might not have had anything to do with the terrifying things that happenen at the school all the time.

小七亲，你来吧，你翻译的比较好！

她妈妈说：“你打开的话就知道了。说不定里头有可以回信的地址呢。”
还真的有。信封口的背面写着一排圆润自大的金色墨水字迹，那是完美的波莉·汉纳赫的名字和地址。
“哦，”朱迪说，努力装出一副根本没什么大不了的样子。“是圣诞节的贺卡。嗯，就是这样。同学给我的圣诞贺卡。”她把卡片塞进数学书里，转身离开厨房。
电话响起来。朱迪想都没想就接了。“你好，”她说。
“你好。我是汉纳赫夫人，波莉的妈妈。我可以跟弗兰德夫人说话吗？”
“呃，啊，”朱迪说。她对这通电话有一股不祥的预感，一种非常糟糕的预感。她抬起头看到妈妈走过来了。“你的电话，”朱迪说，把电话递过去，心里默默等着大难的来临。
妈妈讲了一会儿便停下来听，然后又开始回话，接着她笑了，这可不是林山小学式的笑容，在朱迪就读的林山小学里，老师的笑容可以吓哭最勇敢的学生，而校长莫索斯博士的笑容，总所周知，可以叫一二年级的嚎啕大哭起来。这正是大家把学校叫做墓地学校的原因之一，而学校的边上正好紧挨着一个满是老坟头的小山包，谁也拿不准这一点跟学校里经常发生的各种诡异事件，到底有没有关系。

But if Jordie’s mother hadn’t mastered the graveyard grin, she was doing a pretty good job of making Jordie’s blood run cold just the same .Jordie started to bolt for her room.
Still talking in a bright,happy voice,Mrs.Flanders caught the back of Jordie’s sweater and held on. Jordie turned slowly as her mother hung up the phone.
“That was Mrs.Hannah. Polly’s mother,”Mrs.Flanders said,unnecessarily.
“That’s nice.”Jordie tugged against her mother’s grip.
“That’s not a Christmas card you just got. It’s an invitation. Polly’s invited you to a New Year’s Eve party. I understand that Polly mentioned it to you yesterday.”
“It escaped my mind under the pressures of school,” said Jordie. “And besides, I’m busy that night.”
“Now you are, I told Mrs.Hannah you’d go. She’s been so helpful to me with the women’s soccer team. It won’t hurt you to go to her daughter’s party. It’s going to be dressy. We’ll get you a new dress.” Jordie’s mother’s eyes got a faraway look, and Jordie know that vision of the girl she’d never be were dancing in her mother’s head.

虽然朱迪的妈妈没有掌握那种墓地式的笑容，她还是成功的让朱迪的血发冷了。朱迪立马冲向自己的房间。
弗兰德夫人一边轻快地聊着天，另一手牢牢抓住了朱迪毛衣的后背。当妈妈放下电话时，朱迪慢慢地转过身来。
“那是汉纳赫夫人，波莉的妈妈。”弗兰德夫人多此一举地说。
“真好呀。”朱迪在妈妈的手里挣扎。
“你刚收到的不是圣诞贺卡，那是份请柬。波莉邀请你去参加她的除夕派对，我听说是波莉昨天跟你提的。”
“因为学业的压力，我彻底忘了有这么回事，”朱迪答到，“而且，除夕晚上我还有很多其他事呢。”
“现在你可忘不了了，我告诉汉纳赫夫人你会去的，她帮了我不少女子足球队的忙，去一趟她女儿的派对又不会碍着你。这是个得盛装出席的晚会，我会给你买新衣服。”妈妈看上去很是心不在焉，朱迪知道，妈妈这时候满脑子动的都是该怎么来打扮她的念头，可其实那幻想根本就不是她能撑得起的。

“I have a dress," said Jordie."One dress is plenty.And I'll tell Polly I can't come when I see her at school tomorrow."
She turned and made her escape. She closed the door of her room firmly behind her. She willed her mother not to follow her.
Her mother knocked on the door and came in.
"Jordan,I think you should go to Polly's party.What's wrong with a nice party?You'll be with you friends."
"I see my friend every day.And here's a latebreaking story:They don't want to go to the party either."
"You'll have fun.Polly's such a nice girl."
"When you use nice in that context,"said Jordie,"it's a four-letter word."
"I don't know what you have against Polly."
Holding up her wrist,Jordie pointed at her watch."How much time have you got?"
"Jordan,"said her mother warningly.
They were silent for a moment.Then her mother said,"I think you should go to Polly' New Year's Eve party."
"No.And you can't make me."Jordie folded her arms.She narrowed her eyes.

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