TTheCuriousIncident of theDog in theNightTime深夜小狗神秘习题-byMarkHaddon.pdf

The Curious Incident Of The Dog In The Night-Time By Mark Haddon Courtesy: Shahid Riaz Islamabad – Pakistan shahid.riaz@ /UserProfileAction.ns?id=ebdaae62-b650-4f30-99a4-376c0a084226 “The Curious Incident Of The Dog In The Night-Time ” By Mark Haddon 2 2. It was 7 minutes after midnight. The dog was lying on the grass in the middle of the lawn in front of Mrs. Shearss house. Its eyes were closed. It looked as if it was running on its side, the way dogs run when they think they are chasing a cat in a dream. But the dog was not running or asleep. The dog was dead. There was a garden fork sticking out of the dog. The points of the fork must have gone all the way through the dog and into the ground because the fork had not fallen over. I decided that the dog was probably killed with the fork because I could not see any other wounds in the dog and I do not think you would stick a garden fork into a dog after it had died for some other reason, like cancer, for example, or a road accident. But I could not be certain about this. I went through Mrs. Shearss gate, closing it behind me. I walked onto her lawn and knelt beside the dog. I put my hand on the muzzle of the dog. It was still warm. The dog was called Wellington. It belonged to Mrs. Shears, who was our friend. She lived on the opposite side of the road, two houses to the left. Wellington was a poodle. Not one of the small poodles that have hairstyles but a big poodle. It had curly black fur, but when you got close you could see that the skin underneath the fur was a very pale yellow, like chicken. I stroked Wellington and wondered who had killed him, and why. 3. My name is Christopher John Francis Boone. I know all the countries of the world