“是啊。”菲尼阿斯·威尔奇博士说,“我能使那些古贤起死回生。”他有点醉了,不然他不应该如此胡言乱语。当然,一年一次圣诞节之夜,多喝点也是应该的。斯各特·罗伯特生,某大学年轻的英国文学讲师,放好酒杯,朝左右溜了一眼,看看有没有人听见他们的谈话。“我这话是说真的。不仅仅是鬼魂,肉体我也能召回来。”“我从来没想到这种事竟然是可能的。”罗伯特生一本正经地说。“为什么不可能呢?不过是简单的时间转换罢了。” “Yeah,” said Dr. Phineas Welch, “I can bring those kitsch back to life.” “He’s a little drunk, or he should not talk nonsense. Of course, once in a year Christmas night, drink more should be. Scott, a native of London, a young British literature lecturer, put a glass of wine and glanced to the left and right to see if anyone heard their conversation. ”My words are true, not only ghosts, but also flesh bodies I can recall.“ ”I never imagined it would have been possible.“ ”Robert said frankly. “Why is it impossible? It’s a simple time shift. ”