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To and from the heart of this great change, all day and night, throbbing currents rushed and returned incessantly like its life's blood.Crowds of people and mountains of goods, departing and arriving scores upon scores of times in every four-and-twenty hours, produced a fermentation in the place that was always in action. The very houses seemed disposed to pack up and take trips. Wonderful Members of Parliament, who, little more than twenty years before, had made themselves merry with the wild railroad theories of engineers, and given them the liveliest rubs in cross-examination, went down into the north with their watches in their hands, and sent on messages before by the electric telegraph, to say that they were coming.
滚滚翻腾的洪流像它的生命的血液一样，日日夜夜永不停息地流向这个变化巨大的心脏，又从这个心脏返流回去。成群结队的人们，如山似海的货物，每昼夜二十四小时几十次运出运进，在这个活动不息的地方起着发酵般的作用。甚至连房屋也好像喜欢给打包起来，外出旅行似的。奇妙绝伦的议员们二十年前对工程师们异想天开的铁路理论还曾冷嘲热讽，盘问时百般阻挠，现在却戴着手表乘车到北方去，事先还发出电报通知他们即将到达。
Night and day the conquering engines rumbled at their distant work, or, advancing smoothly to their journey's end, and gliding like tame dragons into the allotted corners grooved out to the inch for their reception, stood bubbling and trembling there, making the walls quake, as if they were dilating with the secret knowledge of great powers yet unsuspected in them, and strong purposes not yet achieved.
所向无敌的机车日日夜夜在远方隆隆地前进，或者平稳地开向旅程终点，像驯服的龙一般滑向指定的、精确度按英寸计算的角落，站立在那里，吐着白沫，颤抖着，使墙壁都震动起来，仿佛它们充满了至今还没有被发现的巨大力量的知识以及至今还没有被达到的伟大目标似的。
But Staggs's Gardens had been cut up root and branch. Oh woe the day when 'not a rood of English ground'—laid out in Staggs's Gardens—issecure!
可是，斯塔格斯花园已经连根带枝被彻底铲除了，斯塔格斯花园所立足的英国土地没有一方是安然无恙的了。啊，请为这个日子哀叹吧！
At last, after much fruitless inquiry, Walter, followed by the coach and Susan, found a man who had once resided in that vanished land, and who was no other than the master sweep before referred to, grown stout, and knocking a double knock at his own door. He knowed Toodle, he said, well. Belonged to the Railroad, didn't he?
沃尔特身后跟随着马车和苏珊，他经过许多毫无结果的打听之后，终于遇见了一位曾经一度在这块消失了的土地上居住过的人；他不是别人，就是我们在前面提到过的烟囱清扫工工长；他身体壮实，正在自己的门上敲打了两下。他说，他很熟悉图德尔。“他在铁路上工作，是不是？”
'Yes' sir, yes!' cried Susan Nipper from the coach window.
“是的，是的，先生！”苏珊·尼珀从马车窗口中喊道。
Where did he live now? hastily inquired Walter.
“他现在住在哪里？”沃尔特急忙问道。
He lived in the Company's own Buildings, second turning to the right, down the yard, cross over, and take the second on the right again. It was number eleven; they couldn't mistake it; but if they did, they had only to ask for Toodle, Engine Fireman, and any one would show them which was his house. At this unexpected stroke of success Susan Nipper dismounted from the coach with all speed, took Walter's arm, and set off at a breathless pace on foot; leaving the coach there to await their return.
他住在公司自己的楼房里，经过右边第二个拐弯，走到一个庭院里，穿过去，然后又往右边第二个拐弯走进去，第十一号，他们决不会弄错的。要是真的弄错了的话，他们只消问一下在机车上烧锅炉的火夫图德尔，任何人都会向他们指点他的家在哪里的。苏珊看到这意想不到的成功，急忙下了马车，挽着沃尔特的胳膊立刻就走，让马车停在那里等待他们回来。
