“我听到谣传,”桑斯特罗姆说道,“大意是说,你——”他转头看看四周,要绝对弄清确实就只他和药剂师单独在这间小药房里。“——大意是说,你有一种人全然识不破的毒药。”药剂师点点头。他转过柜台,锁上前面的店门,而后朝柜台后面的一个门道走去。“我要歇会儿喝点咖啡,”他说,“请跟我一起来喝一杯。”桑斯特罗姆跟着他转过柜台,穿过门道,进了一间四周从顶到底放满瓶架的后室。药 “I heard the rumor,” said Sanstromeh. “To the effect that you-” He turned around and looked around, absolutely knowing that he and his pharmacist were alone in this little pharmacy. “- To the effect that you have a poison that one fully understands,” the pharmacist nodded. He turned to the counter, locked the front door, and headed for a doorway behind the counter. “I’ll have some coffee for a while,” he said, “please come with me for a drink.” Sanstrome followed him over the counter, across the doorway, into a room full of bottles from top to bottom The back room medicine