P.143 Cecil swiveled his head unsteadily in Lenny's direction. "You don't have a track for hound trails," he said earnestly, in his slurred voice.
セシルがふらふらと彼の方へ顔をむけた。 「猟犬の競争にゃ走路なんかいらねえんだ」 ろれつの回らない舌で 熱心に言った。