Craster sat above the fire, the only man to enjoy his own chair. Even Lord Commander Mormont must seat himself on the common bench, with his
raven1 muttering on his shoulder. Jarman Buckwell stood behind, dripping from patched mail and shiny wet leather, beside Thoren Smallwood in the late Ser Jaremy’s heavy breastplate and
sable2-trimmed cloak. Craster’s sheepskin jerkin and cloak of sewn skins made a shabby contrast, but around one thick wrist was a heavy ring that had the glint of gold. He looked to be a powerful man, though well into the winter of his days now, his mane of hair grey going to white. A flat nose and a
drooping3 mouth gave him a cruel look, and one of his ears was missing. So this is a wildling. Jon remembered Old Nan’s tales of the
savage4 folk who drank blood from human
skulls6. Craster seemed to be drinking a thin yellow beer from a chipped stone cup. Perhaps he had not heard the stories. “I’ve not seen Benjen
Stark7 for three years,” he was telling Mormont. “And if truth be told, I never once missed him.” A half-dozen black puppies and the odd pig or two
skulked8 among the benches, while women in
ragged9 deerskins passed horns of beer, stirred the fire, and chopped carrots and onions into a kettle. “He ought to have passed here last year,” said Thoren Smallwood. A dog came
sniffing10 round his leg. He kicked it and sent it off yipping. Lord Mormont said, “Ben was searching for Ser Waymar Royce, who’d vanished with Gared and young Will.” “Aye, those three I recall. The lordling no older than one of these pups. Too proud to sleep under my roof, him in his sable cloak and black steel. My wives give him big cow eyes all the same.” He turned his
squint11 on the nearest of the women. “Gared says they were chasing raiders. I told him, with a commander that green, best not catch ‘em. Gared wasn’t half-bad, for a crow. Had less ears than me, that one. The ‘bite took ‘em, same as mine.” Craster laughed. “Now I hear he got no head neither. The ‘bite do that too?” Jon remembered a spray of red blood on white snow, and the way Theon Greyjoy had kicked the dead man’s head. The man was a deserter. On the way back to Winterfell, Jon and Robb had raced, and found six direwolf pups in the snow. A thousand years ago. “When Ser Waymar left you, where was he bound?” Craster gave a
shrug12. “Happens I have better things to do than tend to the comings and goings of crows.” He drank a pull of beer and set the cup aside. “Had no good southron wine up here for a bear’s night. I could use me some wine, and a new
axe13. Mine’s lost its bite, can’t have that, I got me women to protect.” He gazed around at his
scurrying14 wives. “You are few here, and isolated,” Mormont said. “If you like, I’ll detail some men to escort you south to the Wall.” The raven seemed to like the notion. “Wall,” it screamed, spreading black wings like a high collar behind Mormont’s head. Their host gave a nasty smile, showing a mouthful of broken brown teeth. “And what would we do there, serve you at supper? We’re free folk here. Craster serves no man.” “These are bad times to dwell alone in the wild. The cold winds are rising.” “Let them rise. My roots are sunk deep.” Craster grabbed a passing woman by the wrist. “Tell him, wife. Tell the Lord Crow how well content we are.” The woman licked at thin lips. “This is our place. Craster keeps us safe. Better to die free than live a slave.” “Slave,” muttered the raven. Mormont leaned forward. “Every village we have passed has been abandoned. Yours are the first living faces we’ve seen since we left the Wall. The people are gone... whether dead, fled, or taken, I could not say. The animals as well. Nothing is left. And earlier, we found the bodies of two of Ben Stark’s
rangers15 only a few leagues from the Wall. They were pale and cold, with black hands and black feet and wounds that did not bleed. Yet when we took them back to Castle Black they rose in the night and killed. One
slew17 Ser Jaremy Rykker and the other came for me, which tells me that they remember some of what they knew when they lived, but there was no human mercy left in them.” The woman’s mouth hung open, a wet pink cave, but Craster only gave a snort. “We’ve had no such troubles here... and I’ll thank you not to tell such evil tales under my roof. I’m a godly man, and the gods keep me safe. If wights come walking, I’ll know how to send them back to their graves. Though I could use me a sharp new axe.” He sent his wife scurrying with a slap on her leg and a shout of “More beer, and be quick about it.” “No trouble from the dead,” Jarmen Buckwell said, “but what of the living, my lord? What of your king?” “King!” cried Mormont’s raven. “King, king, king.” “That Mance Rayder?” Craster spit into the fire. “King-beyond-theWall. What do free folk want with kings?” He turned his squint on Mormont. “There’s much I could tell you o’ Rayder and his doings, if I had a mind. This o’ the empty villages, that’s his work. You would have found this hall abandoned as well, if I were a man to scrape to such. He sends a rider, tells me I must leave my own keep to come
grovel18 at his feet. I sent the man back, but kept his tongue. It’s nailed to that wall there.” He
pointed19. “Might be that I could tell you where to seek Mance Rayder. If I had a mind.” The brown smile again. “But we’ll have time enough for that. You’ll be wanting to sleep beneath my roof, belike, and eat me out of pigs.” “A roof would be most welcome, my lord,” Mormont said. “We’ve had hard riding, and too much wet.” “Then you’ll guest here for a night. No longer, I’m not that fond o’ crows. The loft’s for me and mine, but you’ll have all the floor you like. I’ve meat and beer for twenty, no more. The rest o’ your black crows can peck after their own corn.” “We’ve packed in our own supplies, my lord,” said the Old Bear. “We should be pleased to share our food and wine.” Craster wiped his drooping mouth with the back of a hairy hand. “I’ll taste your wine, Lord Crow, that I will. One more thing. Any man lays a hand on my wives, he loses the hand.” “Your roof, your rule,” said Thoren Smallwood, and Lord Mormont nodded stiffly, though he looked none too pleased. “That’s settled, then.” Craster
grudged20 them a
grunt21. “D’ya have a man can draw a map?” “Sam Tarly can.” Jon pushed forward. “Sam loves maps.” Mormont
beckoned22 him closer. “Send him here after he’s eaten. Have him bring
quill23 and parchment. And find Tollett as well. Tell him to bring my axe. A guest gift for our host.” “Who’s this one now?” Craster said before Jon could go. “He has the look of a Stark.” “My
steward24 and
squire25, Jon Snow.” “A
bastard26, is it?” Craster looked Jon up and down. “Man wants to bed a woman, seems like he ought to take her to wife. That’s what I do.” He shooed Jon off with a wave. “Well, run and do your service, bastard, and see that axe is good and sharp now, I’ve no use for dull steel.” Jon Snow bowed stiffly and took his leave. Ser Ottyn Wythers was coming in as he was leaving, and they almost collided at the deerhide door. Outside, the rain seemed to have slackened. Tents had gone up all over the compound. Jon could see the tops of others under the trees.
Dolorous27 Edd was feeding the horses. “Give the wildling an axe, why not?” He pointed out Mormont’s weapon, a shorthafted battle-axe with gold scrollwork inlaid on the black steel blade. “He’ll give it back, I
vow28. Buried in the Old Bear’s
skull5, like as not. Why not give him all our axes, and our swords as well? I mislike the way they clank and
rattle29 as we ride. We’d travel faster without them, straight to hell’s door. Does it rain in hell, I wonder? Perhaps Craster would like a nice hat instead.” Jon smiled. “He wants an axe. And wine as well.” “See, the Old Bear’s clever. if we get the wildling well and truly drunk, perhaps he’ll only cut off an ear when he tries to
slay30 us with that axe. I have two ears but only one head.” “Smallwood says Craster is a friend to the Watch.” “Do you know the difference between a wildling who’s a friend to the Watch and one who’s not?” asked the
dour31 squire. “Our enemies leave our bodies for the crows and the wolves. Our friends bury us in secret graves. I wonder how long that bear’s been nailed up on that gate, and what Craster had there before we came hallooing?” Edd looked at the axe doubtfully, the rain running down his long face. “Is it dry in there?” “Drier than out here.” “If I
lurk32 about after, not too close to the fire, be like they’ll take no note of me till morn. The ones under his roof will be the first he murders, but at least we’ll die dry.” Jon had to laugh. “Craster’s one man. We’re two hundred. I doubt he’ll murder anyone.” “You cheer me,” said Edd, sounding
utterly33 morose34. “And besides, there’s much to be said for a good sharp axe. I’d hate to be murdered with a maul. I saw a man hit in the brow with a maul once. Scarce split the skin at all, but his head turned mushy and
swelled35 up big as a
gourd36, only purply-red. A
comely37 man, but he died ugly. It’s good that we’re not giving them mauls.” Edd walked away shaking his head, his
sodden38 black cloak shedding rain behind him. Jon got the horses fed before he stopped to think of his own supper. He was wondering where to find Sam when he heard a shout of fear. “Wolf!” He
sprinted39 around the hall toward the cry, the earth sucking at his boots. One of Craster’s women was backed up against the mud-spattered wall of the keep. “Keep away,” she was shouting at Ghost. “You keep away!” The direwolf had a rabbit in his mouth and another dead and
bloody40 on the ground before him. “Get it away, m’lord,” she pleaded when she saw him. “He won’t hurt you.” He knew at once what had happened; a wooden hutch, its slats shattered, lay on its side in the wet grass. “He must have been hungry. We haven’t seen much game.” Jon whistled. The direwolf bolted down the rabbit,
crunching41 the small bones between his teeth, and padded over to him. The woman regarded them with nervous eyes. She was younger than he’d thought at first. A girl of fifteen or sixteen years, he judged, dark hair plastered across a gaunt face by the falling rain, her bare feet muddy to the ankles. The body under the sewn skins was showing in the early turns of
pregnancy42. “Are you one of Craster’s daughters?” he asked. She put a hand over her
belly43. “Wife now.” Edging away from the wolf, she knelt mournfully beside the broken hutch. “I was going to breed them rabbits. There’s no sheep left.” “The Watch will make good for them.” Jon had no coin of his own, or he would have offered it to her... though he was not sure what good a few
coppers44 or even a silver piece would do her beyond the Wall. “I’ll speak to Lord Mormont on the morrow.” She wiped her hands on her skirt. “M’Iord-” “I’m no lord.” But others had come crowding round,
drawn45 by the woman’s scream and the crash of the rabbit hutch. “Don’t you believe him, girl,” called out
Lark46 the Sisterman, a
ranger16 mean as a cur. “That’s Lord Snow himself.” “Bastard of Winterfell and brother to kings,” mocked Chett, who’d left his hounds to see what the
commotion47 was about. “That wolf’s looking at you hungry, girl,” Lark said. “Might be it fancies that tender bit in your belly.” Jon was not amused. “You’re scaring her.” “Warning her, more like.” Chett’s grin was as ugly as the boils that covered most of his face. “We’re not to talk to you,” the girl remembered suddenly. “Wait,” Jon said, too late. She bolted, ran. Lark made a grab for the second rabbit, but Ghost was quicker. When he bared his teeth, the Sisterman slipped in the mud and went down on his bony
butt48. The others laughed. The direwolf took the rabbit in his mouth and brought it to Jon. “There was no call to scare the girl,” he told them.
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raven
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n.渡鸟,乌鸦;adj.乌亮的 |
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- We know the raven will never leave the man's room.我们知道了乌鸦再也不会离开那个男人的房间。
- Her charming face was framed with raven hair.她迷人的脸上垂落着乌亮的黑发。
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sable
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n.黑貂;adj.黑色的 |
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- Artists' brushes are sometimes made of sable.画家的画笔有的是用貂毛制的。
- Down the sable flood they glided.他们在黑黝黝的洪水中随波逐流。
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drooping
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adj. 下垂的,无力的
动词droop的现在分词 |
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- The drooping willows are waving gently in the morning breeze. 晨风中垂柳袅袅。
- The branches of the drooping willows were swaying lightly. 垂柳轻飘飘地摆动。
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savage
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adj.野蛮的;凶恶的,残暴的;n.未开化的人 |
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- The poor man received a savage beating from the thugs.那可怜的人遭到暴徒的痛打。
- He has a savage temper.他脾气粗暴。
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skull
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n.头骨;颅骨 |
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- The skull bones fuse between the ages of fifteen and twenty-five.头骨在15至25岁之间长合。
- He fell out of the window and cracked his skull.他从窗子摔了出去,跌裂了颅骨。
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skulls
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颅骨( skull的名词复数 ); 脑袋; 脑子; 脑瓜 |
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- One of the women's skulls found exceeds in capacity that of the average man of today. 现已发现的女性颅骨中,其中有一个的脑容量超过了今天的普通男子。
- We could make a whole plain white with skulls in the moonlight! 我们便能令月光下的平原变白,遍布白色的骷髅!
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stark
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adj.荒凉的;严酷的;完全的;adv.完全地 |
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- The young man is faced with a stark choice.这位年轻人面临严峻的抉择。
- He gave a stark denial to the rumor.他对谣言加以完全的否认。
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skulked
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v.潜伏,偷偷摸摸地走动,鬼鬼祟祟地活动( skulk的过去式和过去分词 ) |
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- Sir Francis Clavering made his appearance, and skulked for a while about the magnificent rooms. 弗朗西斯·克拉弗林爵士也出席了,他在那些金碧辉煌的屋子里遛了一会。 来自辞典例句
- He skulked around outside until the police had gone. 他窥探着四周,直至见到警察走开。 来自互联网
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ragged
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adj.衣衫褴褛的,粗糙的,刺耳的 |
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- A ragged shout went up from the small crowd.这一小群人发出了刺耳的喊叫。
- Ragged clothing infers poverty.破衣烂衫意味着贫穷。
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sniffing
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n.探查法v.以鼻吸气,嗅,闻( sniff的现在分词 );抽鼻子(尤指哭泣、患感冒等时出声地用鼻子吸气);抱怨,不以为然地说 |
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- We all had colds and couldn't stop sniffing and sneezing. 我们都感冒了,一个劲地抽鼻子,打喷嚏。
- They all had colds and were sniffing and sneezing. 他们都伤风了,呼呼喘气而且打喷嚏。 来自《现代英汉综合大词典》
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squint
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v. 使变斜视眼, 斜视, 眯眼看, 偏移, 窥视; n. 斜视, 斜孔小窗; adj. 斜视的, 斜的 |
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- A squint can sometimes be corrected by an eyepatch. 斜视有时候可以通过戴眼罩来纠正。
- The sun was shinning straight in her eyes which made her squint. 太阳直射着她的眼睛,使她眯起了眼睛。
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shrug
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v.耸肩(表示怀疑、冷漠、不知等) |
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- With a shrug,he went out of the room.他耸一下肩,走出了房间。
- I admire the way she is able to shrug off unfair criticism.我很佩服她能对错误的批评意见不予理会。
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axe
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n.斧子;v.用斧头砍,削减 |
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- Be careful with that sharp axe.那把斧子很锋利,你要当心。
- The edge of this axe has turned.这把斧子卷了刃了。
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scurrying
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v.急匆匆地走( scurry的现在分词 ) |
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- We could hear the mice scurrying about in the walls. 我们能听见老鼠在墙里乱跑。 来自《现代英汉综合大词典》
- We were scurrying about until the last minute before the party. 聚会开始前我们一直不停地忙忙碌碌。 来自辞典例句
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rangers
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护林者( ranger的名词复数 ); 突击队员 |
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- Do you know where the Rangers Stadium is? 你知道Rangers体育场在哪吗? 来自超越目标英语 第3册
- Now I'm a Rangers' fan, so I like to be near the stadium. 现在我是Rangers的爱好者,所以我想离体育场近一点。 来自超越目标英语 第3册
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ranger
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n.国家公园管理员,护林员;骑兵巡逻队员 |
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- He was the head ranger of the national park.他曾是国家公园的首席看守员。
- He loved working as a ranger.他喜欢做护林人。
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slew
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v.(使)旋转;n.大量,许多 |
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- He slewed the car against the side of the building.他的车滑到了大楼的一侧,抵住了。
- They dealt with a slew of other issues.他们处理了大量的其他问题。
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grovel
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vi.卑躬屈膝,奴颜婢膝 |
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- He said he would never grovel before a conqueror.他说他永远不会在征服者脚下摇尾乞怜。
- You will just have to grovel to the bank manager for a loan.你只得低声下气地向银行经理借贷。
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pointed
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adj.尖的,直截了当的 |
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- He gave me a very sharp pointed pencil.他给我一支削得非常尖的铅笔。
- She wished to show Mrs.John Dashwood by this pointed invitation to her brother.她想通过对达茨伍德夫人提出直截了当的邀请向她的哥哥表示出来。
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grudged
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怀恨(grudge的过去式与过去分词形式) |
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- The mean man grudged the food his horse ate. 那个吝啬鬼舍不得喂马。
- He grudged the food his horse ate. 他吝惜马料。
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grunt
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v.嘟哝;作呼噜声;n.呼噜声,嘟哝 |
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- He lifted the heavy suitcase with a grunt.他咕噜着把沉重的提箱拎了起来。
- I ask him what he think,but he just grunt.我问他在想什麽,他只哼了一声。
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beckoned
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v.(用头或手的动作)示意,召唤( beckon的过去式和过去分词 ) |
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- He beckoned to the waiter to bring the bill. 他招手示意服务生把账单送过来。
- The seated figure in the corner beckoned me over. 那个坐在角落里的人向我招手让我过去。 来自《简明英汉词典》
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quill
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n.羽毛管;v.给(织物或衣服)作皱褶 |
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- He wrote with a quill.他用羽毛笔写字。
- She dipped a quill in ink,and then began to write.她将羽毛笔在墨水里蘸了一下,随后开始书写。
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steward
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n.乘务员,服务员;看管人;膳食管理员 |
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- He's the steward of the club.他是这家俱乐部的管理员。
- He went around the world as a ship's steward.他当客船服务员,到过世界各地。
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squire
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n.护卫, 侍从, 乡绅 |
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- I told him the squire was the most liberal of men.我告诉他乡绅是世界上最宽宏大量的人。
- The squire was hard at work at Bristol.乡绅在布里斯托尔热衷于他的工作。
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bastard
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n.坏蛋,混蛋;私生子 |
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- He was never concerned about being born a bastard.他从不介意自己是私生子。
- There was supposed to be no way to get at the bastard.据说没有办法买通那个混蛋。
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dolorous
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adj.悲伤的;忧愁的 |
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- With a broken-hearted smile,he lifted a pair of dolorous eyes.带著伤心的微笑,他抬起了一双痛苦的眼睛。
- Perhaps love is a dolorous fairy tale.也许爱情是一部忧伤的童话。
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vow
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n.誓(言),誓约;v.起誓,立誓 |
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- My parents are under a vow to go to church every Sunday.我父母许愿,每星期日都去做礼拜。
- I am under a vow to drink no wine.我已立誓戒酒。
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rattle
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v.飞奔,碰响;激怒;n.碰撞声;拨浪鼓 |
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- The baby only shook the rattle and laughed and crowed.孩子只是摇着拨浪鼓,笑着叫着。
- She could hear the rattle of the teacups.她听见茶具叮当响。
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slay
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v.杀死,宰杀,杀戮 |
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- He intended to slay his father's murderer.他意图杀死杀父仇人。
- She has ordered me to slay you.她命令我把你杀了。
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dour
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adj.冷酷的,严厉的;(岩石)嶙峋的;顽强不屈 |
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- They were exposed to dour resistance.他们遭受到顽强的抵抗。
- She always pretends to be dour,in fact,she's not.她总表现的不爱讲话,事实却相反。
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lurk
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n.潜伏,潜行;v.潜藏,潜伏,埋伏 |
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- Dangers lurk in the path of wilderness.在这条荒野的小路上隐伏着危险。
- He thought he saw someone lurking above the chamber during the address.他觉得自己看见有人在演讲时潜藏在会议厅顶上。
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utterly
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adv.完全地,绝对地 |
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- Utterly devoted to the people,he gave his life in saving his patients.他忠于人民,把毕生精力用于挽救患者的生命。
- I was utterly ravished by the way she smiled.她的微笑使我完全陶醉了。
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morose
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adj.脾气坏的,不高兴的 |
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- He was silent and morose.他沉默寡言、郁郁寡欢。
- The publicity didn't make him morose or unhappy?公开以后,没有让他郁闷或者不开心吗?
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swelled
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增强( swell的过去式和过去分词 ); 肿胀; (使)凸出; 充满(激情) |
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- The infection swelled his hand. 由于感染,他的手肿了起来。
- After the heavy rain the river swelled. 大雨过后,河水猛涨。
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gourd
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n.葫芦 |
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- Are you going with him? You must be out of your gourd.你和他一块去?你一定是疯了。
- Give me a gourd so I can bail.把葫芦瓢给我,我好把水舀出去。
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comely
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adj.漂亮的,合宜的 |
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- His wife is a comely young woman.他的妻子是一个美丽的少妇。
- A nervous,comely-dressed little girl stepped out.一个紧张不安、衣着漂亮的小姑娘站了出来。
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sodden
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adj.浑身湿透的;v.使浸透;使呆头呆脑 |
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- We stripped off our sodden clothes.我们扒下了湿透的衣服。
- The cardboard was sodden and fell apart in his hands.纸板潮得都发酥了,手一捏就碎。
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sprinted
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v.短距离疾跑( sprint的过去式和过去分词 ) |
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- He sprinted for the line. 他向终点线冲去。
- Sergeant Horne sprinted to the car. 霍恩中士全力冲向那辆汽车。 来自辞典例句
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bloody
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adj.非常的的;流血的;残忍的;adv.很;vt.血染 |
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- He got a bloody nose in the fight.他在打斗中被打得鼻子流血。
- He is a bloody fool.他是一个十足的笨蛋。
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crunching
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v.嘎吱嘎吱地咬嚼( crunch的现在分词 );嘎吱作响;(快速大量地)处理信息;数字捣弄 |
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- The horses were crunching their straw at their manger. 这些马在嘎吱嘎吱地吃槽里的草。 来自《简明英汉词典》
- The dog was crunching a bone. 狗正嘎吱嘎吱地嚼骨头。 来自《简明英汉词典》
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pregnancy
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n.怀孕,怀孕期 |
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- Early pregnancy is often accompanied by nausea.怀孕早期常有恶心的现象。
- Smoking during pregnancy increases the risk of miscarriage.怀孕期吸烟会增加流产的危险。
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belly
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n.肚子,腹部;(像肚子一样)鼓起的部分,膛 |
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- The boss has a large belly.老板大腹便便。
- His eyes are bigger than his belly.他眼馋肚饱。
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coppers
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铜( copper的名词复数 ); 铜币 |
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- I only paid a few coppers for it. 我只花了几个铜板买下这东西。
- He had only a few coppers in his pocket. 他兜里仅有几个铜板。
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drawn
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v.拖,拉,拔出;adj.憔悴的,紧张的 |
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- All the characters in the story are drawn from life.故事中的所有人物都取材于生活。
- Her gaze was drawn irresistibly to the scene outside.她的目光禁不住被外面的风景所吸引。
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lark
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n.云雀,百灵鸟;n.嬉戏,玩笑;vi.嬉戏 |
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- He thinks it cruel to confine a lark in a cage.他认为把云雀关在笼子里太残忍了。
- She lived in the village with her grandparents as cheerful as a lark.她同祖父母一起住在乡间非常快活。
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commotion
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n.骚动,动乱 |
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- They made a commotion by yelling at each other in the theatre.他们在剧院里相互争吵,引起了一阵骚乱。
- Suddenly the whole street was in commotion.突然间,整条街道变得一片混乱。
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butt
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n.笑柄;烟蒂;枪托;臀部;v.用头撞或顶 |
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- The water butt catches the overflow from this pipe.大水桶盛接管子里流出的东西。
- He was the butt of their jokes.他是他们的笑柄。
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