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The light did him harm, but not as much as looking at things did; he resolved, having done it once, never to move his eyeballs again. A dusty thudding in his head made the scene before him beat like a pulse.His mouth had been used as a latrine by some small creature of the night, and then as its mausoleum.
光线对他有害，但并不像看东西那样有害;他打过一次主意，再也不动眼球了。一阵尘土在他的头上砰砰地响，使他眼前的景象像脉搏一样跳动着。他的嘴曾被某个夜间的小动物当作厕所，后来又成了它的陵墓。