"Get the hell out of my way!" Dr. Robert Stadler heard it on the radio in his car. He did not know whether the next sound, part-gasp, part-scream, part-laughter, started rising from him or from the radio-but he heard the click that cut them both off. The radio went dead. No further sounds came from the Wayne-Falkland Hotel. He jerked his hand from knob to knob under the lighted dial. Nothing came through, no explanations, no pleas of technical trouble, no silence-hiding music. All stations were off the air. He
shuddered1, he gripped the wheel, leaning forward across it, like a jockey at the close of a race, and his foot pressed down on the accelerator. The small stretch of highway before him bounced with the leaping of his headlights. There was nothing beyond the lighted strip but the emptiness of the prairies of Iowa. He did not know why he had been listening to the broadcast; he did not know what made him tremble now. He
chuckled4 abruptly5-it sounded like a
malevolent6 growl-either at the radio, or at those in the city, or at the sky. He was watching the rare posts of highway numbers. He did not need to consult a map: for four days, that map had been printed on his brain, like a net of lines traced in acid. They could not take it away from him, he thought; they could not stop him. He felt as if he were being pursued; but there was nothing for miles behind him, except the two red lights on the rear of his car-like two small signals of danger, fleeing through the darkness of the Iowa plains. The
motive7 directing his hands and feet was four days behind him. It was the face of the man on the window sill, and the faces he had confronted when he had escaped from that room. He had cried to them that he could not deal with Galt and neither could they, that Galt would destroy them all, unless they destroyed him first. "Don't get smart, Professor," Mr. Thompson had answered coldly. "You've done an awful lot of yelling about hating his
guts8, but when it comes to action, you haven't helped us at all. I don't know which side you're on. If he doesn't give in to us peaceably, we might have to resort to pressure-such as hostages whom he wouldn't want to see hurt-and you're first on the list, Professor." "I?" he had screamed, shaking with terror and with bitterly desperate laughter. "I? But he damns me more than anyone on earth!" "How do I know?" Mr. Thompson had answered. "I hear that you used to be his teacher.
Arid9, don't forget, you're the only one he asked for." His mind liquid with terror, he had felt as if he were about to be crushed between two walls advancing upon him: he had no chance, if Galt refused to surrender-and less chance, if Galt joined these men. It was then that a distant shape had come swimming forward in his mind: the image of a mushroom-domed structure in the middle of an Iowa plain. All images had begun to fuse in his mind thereafter. Project X-he had thought, not knowing whether it was the vision of that structure or of a
feudal11 castle commanding the countryside, that gave him the sense of an age and a world to which he belonged. . . . I'm Robert Stadler -he had thought-it's my property, it came from my discoveries, they said it was I who invented it. . . . I'll show them!-he had thought, not knowing whether he meant the man on the window sill or the others or the whole of mankind. . . . His thoughts had become like chips floating in a liquid, without connections: To seize control . . .I'll show them! . . . To seize control, to rule . . . There is no other way to live on earth. . . .These had been the only words that named the plan in his mind. He had felt that the rest was clear to him-clear in the form of a
savage14 emotion crying
defiantly15 that he did not have to make it clear. He would seize control of Project X and he would rule a part of the country as his private feudal
domain16. The means? His emotion had answered: Somehow. The motive? His mind had repeated
insistently17 that his motive was terror of Mr. Thompson's gang, that he was not safe among them any longer, that his plan was a practical necessity. In the depth of his liquid brain, his emotion had held another kind of terror, drowned along with the connections between his broken chips of words. These chips had been the only compass directing his course through four days and nights-while he drove down
deserted18 highways, across a country
collapsing19 into
chaos20, while he developed a monomaniac's cunning for obtaining illegal purchases of gas, while he snatched
random21 hours of restless sleep, in obscure motels, under assumed names. . . .I'm Robert Stadler-he had thought, his mind repeating it as a formula of
omnipotence22. . . . To seize control-he had thought, speeding against the
futile23 traffic lights of half-abandoned towns-speeding on the vibrating steel of the Taggart Bridge across the Mississippi-speeding past the occasional ruins of farms in the empty stretches of Iowa. . . . I'll show them-he had thought-let them pursue, they won't stop me this time. . . . He had thought it, even though no one had pursued him-as no one was pursuing him now, but the taillights of his own car and the motive drowned in his mind. He looked at his silent radio and chuckled; the
chuckle3 had the emotional quality of a fist being shaken at space. It's I who am practical-he thought-I have no choice . . . I have no other way . . . I'll show all those
insolent24 gangsters25, who forget that I am Robert Stadler . . . They will all
collapse26, but I won't! . . . I'll survive! . . . I'll win! . . . I'll show them! The words were like
chunks27 of solid ground in his mind, in the midst of a fiercely silent swamp; the connections lay submerged at the bottom. If connected, his words would have formed the sentence: I'll show him that there is no other way to live on earth! . . . The
scattered28 lights in the distance ahead were the barracks
erected29 on the site of Project X, now known as Harmony City. He observed, as he came closer, that something out of the ordinary was going on at Project X, The barbed-wire fence was broken, and no sentinels met him at the gate. But some sort of abnormal activity was churning in the patches of darkness and in the glare of some wavering
spotlights30: there were armored trucks and running figures and shouted orders and the gleam of bayonets. No one stopped his car. At the corner of a
shanty31, he saw the motionless body of a soldier
sprawled32 on the ground. Drunk-he thought, preferring to think it, wondering why he felt unsure of it. The mushroom structure
crouched33 on a
knoll34 before him; there were lights in the narrow
slits35 of its windows-and the shapeless
funnels36 protruded37 from under its
dome10, aimed at the darkness of the country. A soldier barred his way, when he alighted from his car at the entrance. The soldier was properly armed, but hatless, and his uniform seemed too
sloppy38. "Where are you going, bud?" he asked. "Let me in!" Dr. Stadler ordered contemptuously. "What's your business here?" "I'm Dr. Robert Stadler." "I'm Joe Blow. I said, What's your business? Are you one of the new or one of the old?" "Let me in, you idiot! I'm Dr. Robert Stadler!" It was not the name, but the tone of voice and the form of address that seemed to convince the soldier. "One of the new," he said and, opening the door, shouted to somebody inside, "Hey, Mac, take care of Grandpaw here, see what he wants!" In the bare, dim hall of reinforced concrete, he was met by a man who might have been an officer, except that his
tunic39 was open at the throat and a cigarette hung
insolently40 in the corner of his mouth. "Who are you?" he snapped, his hand jerking too swiftly to the holster on his
hip12. "I'm Dr. Robert Stadler." The name had no effect. "Who gave you permission to come here?" "I need no permission." This seemed to have an effect; the man removed the cigarette from his mouth. "Who sent for you?" he asked, a shade uncertainly. "Will you please let me speak to the commandant?" Dr. Stadler demanded impatiently. "The commandant? You're too late, brother." "The chief engineer, then!" "The chief-who? Oh, Willie? Willie's okay, he's one of us, but he's out on an errand just now." There were other figures in the hall, listening with an
apprehensive41 curiosity. The officer's hand summoned one of them to approach-an unshaved
civilian42 with a shabby overcoat thrown over his shoulders. "What do you want?" he snapped at Stadler, "Would someone please tell me where are the gentlemen of the scientific staff?" Dr. Stadler asked in the
courteously43 peremptory44 tone of an order. The two men glanced at each other, as if such a question were
irrelevant45 in this place. "Do you come from Washington?" the civilian asked suspiciously. "I do not. I will have you understand that I'm through with that Washington gang." "Oh?" The man seemed pleased. "Are you a Friend of the People, then?" "I would say that I'm the best friend the people ever had. I'm the man who gave them all this." He
pointed46 around him. "You did?" said the man, impressed. "Are you one of those who made a deal with the Boss?" "I'm the boss here, from now on." The men looked at each other, retreating a few steps. The officer asked, "Did you say the name was Stadler?" "Robert Stadler, And if you don't know what that means, you'll find out!" "Will you please follow me, sir?" said the officer, with shaky politeness. What happened next was not clear to Dr. Stadler, because his mind refused to admit the reality of the things he was seeing. There were shifting figures in half-lighted, disordered offices, there were too many firearms on everybody's
hips13, there were senseless questions asked of him by jerky voices that alternated between impertinence and fear. He did not know whether any of them tried to give him an explanation; he would not listen; he could not permit this to be true. He kept stating in the tone of a feudal sovereign, "I'm the boss here, from now on . . . I give the orders . . . I came to take over . . . I own this place. . . . I am Dr. Robert Stadler-and if you don't know that name in this place, you have no business being here, you infernal idiots! You'll blow yourselves to pieces, if that's the' state of your knowledge! Have you had a high-school course in physics? You don't look to me as if you've ever been allowed inside a high school, any of you! What are you doing here? Who are you?" It took him a long time to grasp-when his mind could not block it any longer-that somebody had beaten him to his plan: somebody had held the same view of existence as his own and had set out to achieve the same future. He grasped that these men, who called themselves the Friends of the People, had seized possession of Project X, tonight, a few hours ago, intending to establish a
reign47 of their own. He laughed in their faces, with bitterly incredulous contempt, "You don't know what you're doing, you
miserable48 juvenile49 delinquents50! Do you think that you-you!-can handle a high-precision instrument of science? Who is your leader? I demand to see your leader!" It was his tone of overbearing authority, his contempt and their own panic-the blind panic of men of unbridled violence, who have no standards of safety or danger-that made them waver and wonder whether he was, perhaps, some secret top-level member of their leadership; they were equally ready to defy or to obey any authority. After being shunted from one
jittery51 commander to another, he found himself at last being led down iron stairways and down long, echoing, underground corridors of reinforced concrete to an audience with "The Boss" in person, The Boss had taken refuge in the underground control room. Among the complex spirals of the delicate scientific
machinery52 that produced the sound ray, against the wall panel of glittering levers, dials and
gauges53, known as the Xylophone, Robert Stadler faced the new ruler of Project X. It was Cuffy Meigs. He wore a tight, semi-military tunic and leather leggings; the flesh of his neck
bulged54 over the edge of his collar; his black curls were matted with sweat. He was pacing restlessly, unsteadily in front of the Xylophone, shouting orders to men who kept rushing in and out of the room: "Send couriers to every county seat within our reach! Tell 'em that the Friends of the People have won! Tell 'em they're not to take orders from Washington any longer! The new capital of the People's
Commonwealth55 is Harmony City, henceforth to be known as Meigsville! Tell 'em that I'll expect five hundred thousand dollars per every five thousand heads of population, by tomorrow morning-or else!" It took some time before Cuffy Meigs' attention and bleary brown eyes could be
drawn57 to focus on the person of Dr. Stadler. "Well, what is it? What is it?" he snapped. "I am Dr. Robert Stadler." "Huh?- Oh, yeah! Yeah! You're the big guy from outer spaces, aren't you? You're the fellow who catches atoms or something. Well, what on earth are you doing here?" "It is I who should ask you that question." "Huh? Look, Professor, I'm in no mood for jokes." "I have come here to take control." "Control? Of what?" "Of this equipment. Of this place. Of the countryside within its
radius58 of operation." Meigs stared at him blankly for a moment, then asked softly, "How did you get here?" "By car." "I mean, whom did you bring with you?" "Nobody." "What weapons did you bring?" "None. My name is sufficient." "You came here alone, with your name and your car?" "I did." Cuffy Meigs burst out laughing in his face. "Do you think," asked Dr. Stadler, "that you can operate an installation of this kind?" "Run along, Professor, run along! Beat it, before I have you shot! We've got no use for intellectuals around here!" "How much do you know about this?" Dr. Stadler pointed at the Xylophone. "Who cares? Technicians are a
dime59 a dozen these days! Beat it! This ain't Washington! I'm through with those
impractical60 dreamers in Washington! They won't get anywhere, bargaining with that radio ghost and making speeches! Action-that's what's needed! Direct action! Beat it, Doc! Your day is over!" He was weaving unsteadily back and
forth56,
catching61 at a lever of the Xylophone once in a while. Dr. Stadler realized that Meigs was drunk. "Don't touch those levers, you fool!" Meigs jerked his hand back involuntarily, then waved it defiantly at the panel. "I'll touch anything I please! Don't you tell-me what to do!" "Get away from that panel! Get out of here! This is mine! Do you understand? It's my property!" "Property? Huh!" Meigs gave a brief bark that was a chuckle. "I invented it! I created it! I made it possible!" "You did? Well, many thanks, Doc. Many thanks, but we don't need you any longer. We've got our own mechanics." "Have you any idea what I had to know in order to make it possible? You couldn't think of a single tube of it! Not a single bolt!" Meigs
shrugged62. "Maybe not." "Then how dare you think that you can own it? How dare you come here? What claim do you have to it?" Meigs patted his holster. "This." "Listen, you drunken
lout64!" cried Dr. Stadler. "Do you know what you're playing with?" "Don't you talk to me like that, you old fool! Who are you to talk to me like that? I can break your neck with my bare hands! Don't you know who I am?" "You're a scared thug way out of his depth!" "Oh, I am, am I? I'm the Boss! I'm the Boss and I'm not going to be stopped by an old scarecrow like you! Get out of here!" They stood staring at each other for a moment, by the panel of the Xylophone, both cornered by terror. The unadmitted root of Dr. Stadler's terror was his
frantic65 struggle not to acknowledge that he was looking at his final product, that this was his spiritual son. Cuffy Meigs' terror had wider roots, it embraced all of existence; he had lived in
chronic66 terror all his life, but now he was struggling not to acknowledge what it was that he had
dreaded67: in the moment of his triumph, when he expected to be safe, that mysterious, occult breed-the intellectual -was refusing to fear him and defying his power. "Get out of here!"
snarled68 Cuffy Meigs. "I'll call my men! I'll have you shot!" "Get out of here, you lousy, brainless, swaggering
moron69!" snarled Dr. Stadler. "Do you think I'll let you cash in on my life? Do you think it's for you that I . . . that I sold-" He did not finish. "Stop
touching70 those levers, God damn you!" "Don't you give me orders! I don't need you to tell me what to do! You're not going to scare me with your classy mumbo-jumbo! I'll do as I please! What did I fight for, if I can't do as I please?" He chuckled and reached for a lever. "Hey, Cuffy, take it easy!" yelled some figure in the back of the room,
darting71 forward. "Stand back!" roared Cuffy Meigs. "Stand back, all of you! Scared, am I? I'll show you who's boss!" Dr. Stadler leaped to stop him-but Meigs shoved him aside with one arm, gave a
gulp72 of laughter at the sight of Stadler falling to the floor, and, with the other arm, yanked a lever of the Xylophone. The crash of sound-the
screeching73 crash of ripped metal and of pressures colliding on conflicting circuits, the sound of a monster turning upon itself-was heard only inside the structure. No sound was heard outside. Outside, the structure merely rose into the air, suddenly and silently, cracked open into a few large pieces, shot some
hissing74 streaks75 of blue light to the sky and came down as a pile of
rubble76. Within the circle of a radius of a hundred miles, enclosing parts of four states, telegraph poles fell like matchsticks,
farmhouses77 collapsed78 into chips, city buildings went down as if
slashed79 and
minced80 by a single second's blow, with no time for a sound to be heard by the twisted bodies of the victims-and, on the circle's
periphery81,
halfway82 across the Mississippi, the engine and the first six cars of a passenger train flew as a shower of metal into the water of the river, along with the western spans of the Taggart Bridge, cut in half. On the site of what had once been Project X, nothing remained alive among the ruins-except, for some endless minutes longer, a
huddle83 of torn flesh and screaming pain that had once been a great mind. There was a sense of weightless freedom-thought Dagny-in the feeling that a telephone booth was her only
immediate84, absolute goal, with no concern for any of the goals of the passers-by in the streets around her. It did not make her feel
estranged85 from the city: it made her feel, for the first time, that she owned the city and that she loved it, that she had never loved it before as she did in this moment, with so personal, solemn and confident a sense of possession. The night was still and clear; she looked at the sky; as her feeling was more solemn than
joyous86, but held the sense of a future joy-so the air was more windless than warm, but held the hint of a distant spring. Get the hell out of my way-she thought, not with
resentment87, but almost with amusement, with a sense of detachment and deliverance, addressing it to the passers-by, to the traffic when it
impeded88 her hurried progress, and to any fear she had known in the past. It was less than an hour ago that she had heard him utter that sentence, and his voice still seemed to ring in the air of the streets,
merging89 into a distant hint of laughter. She had laughed
exultantly90, in the
ballroom91 of the Wayne-Falkland, when she had heard him say it; she had laughed, her hand pressed to her mouth, so that the laughter was only in her eyes-and in his, when he had looked straight at her and she had known that he heard it. They had looked at each other for the span of a second, above the heads of the
gasping92, screaming crowd-above the crash of the microphones being shattered, though all stations had been instantly cut off-above the bursts of breaking glass on falling tables, as some people went stampeding to the doors. Then she had heard Mr. Thompson cry, waving his arm at Galt, "Take him back to his room, but guard him with your lives!"-and the crowd had parted as three men led him out. Mr. Thompson seemed to collapse for a moment, dropping his forehead on his arm, but he rallied, jumped to his feet, waved
vaguely93 at his henchmen to follow and rushed out, through a private side exit. No one addressed or instructed the guests: some were running blindly to escape, others sat still, not daring to move. The ballroom was like a ship without captain. She cut through the crowd and followed the
clique94. No one tried to stop her. She found them
huddled95 in a small, private study: Mr. Thompson was
slumped96 in an armchair, clutching his head with both hands, Wesley Mouch was moaning, Eugene Lawson was
sobbing97 with the sound of a nasty child's rage, Jim was watching the others with an oddly expectant
intensity98. "I told you so!" Dr. Ferris was shouting. "I told you so, didn't I? That's where you get with your 'peaceful
persuasion99'!" She remained
standing100 by the door. They seemed to notice her presence, but they did not seem to care. "I resign!" yelled Chick Morrison. "I resign! I'm through! I don't know what to say to the country! I can't think! I won't try! It's no use! I couldn't help it! You're not going to blame me! I've resigned!" He waved his arms in some shapeless gesture of
futility101 or farewell, and ran out of the room, "He has a hide-out all stocked for himself in Tennessee," said Tinky Holloway reflectively, as if he, too, had taken a similar precaution and were now wondering whether the time had come. "He won't keep it for long, if he gets there at all," said Mouch. "With the gangs of raiders and the state of transportation-" He spread his hands and did not finish. She knew what thoughts were filling the pause; she knew that no matter what private escapes these men had once provided for themselves, they were now grasping the fact that all of them were trapped. She observed that there was no terror in their faces; she saw hints of it, but it looked like a perfunctory terror. Their expressions ranged from blank
apathy102 to the relieved look of cheats who had believed that the game could end no other way and were making no effort to contest it or regret it-to the
petulant103 blindness of Lawson, who refused to be conscious of anything-to the
peculiar104 intensity of Jim, whose face suggested a secret smile. "Well? Well?" Dr. Ferris was asking impatiently, with the crackling energy of a man who feels at home in a world of hysteria. "What are you now going to do with him? Argue? Debate? Make speeches?" No one answered. "He . . . has . . . to . . . save . . . us," said Mouch slowly, as if straining the last of his mind into blankness and delivering an
ultimatum105 to reality. "He has to . . . take over . . . and save the system." "Why don't you write him a love letter about it?" said Ferris. "We've got to . . . make him . . . take over . . . We've got to force him to rule," said Mouch in the tone of a sleepwalker. "Now," said Ferris, suddenly dropping his voice, "do you see what a valuable establishment the State Science Institute really is?" Mouch did not answer him, but she observed that they all seemed to know what he meant. "You objected to that private research project of mine as 'impractical,' " said Ferris softly. "But what did I tell you?" Mouch did not answer; he was cracking his
knuckles106. "This is no time for squeamishness," James Taggart
spoke107 up with unexpected
vigor108, but his voice, too, was oddly low. "We don't have to be sissies about it." "It seems to me . . ." said Mouch dully, "that . . . that the end
justifies109 the means . . ." "It's too late for any
scruples110 or any principles," said Ferris. "Only direct action can work now." No one answered; they were
acting111 as if they wished that their pauses, not their words, would state what they were discussing. "It won't work," said Tinky Holloway, "He won't give in." "That's what you think!" said Ferris, and chuckled, "You haven't seen our experimental model in action. Last month, we got three
confessions113 in three unsolved murder cases." "If . . ." started Mr. Thompson, and his voice cracked suddenly into a moan, "if he dies, we all perish!" "Don't worry," said Ferris. "He won't. The Ferris Persuader is safely calculated against that possibility." Mr. Thompson did not answer. "It seems to me . . . that we have no other choice . . ." said Mouch; it was almost a whisper. They remained silent; Mr. Thompson was struggling not to see that they were all looking at him. Then he cried suddenly, "Oh, do anything you want! I couldn't help it! Do anything you want!" Dr. Ferris turned to Lawson. "Gene," he said tensely, still whispering, "run to the radio-control office. Order all stations to stand by. Tell them that I'll have Mr. Galt on the air within three hours." Lawson leaped to his feet, with a sudden, mirthful grin, and ran out of the room. She knew. She knew what they intended doing and what it was within them that made it possible. They did not think that this would succeed. They did not think that Galt would give in; they did not want him to give in. They did not think that anything could save them now; they did not want to be saved. Moved by the panic of their nameless emotions, they had fought against reality all their lives-and now they had reached a moment when at last they felt at home. They did not have to know why they felt it, they who had chosen never to know what they felt-they merely experienced a sense of recognition, since this was what they had been seeking, this was the kind of reality that had been implied in all of their feelings, their actions, their desires, their choices, their dreams. This was the nature and the method of the rebellion against existence and of the undefined quest for an unnamed Nirvana. They did not want to live; they wanted him to die. The horror she felt was only a brief stab, like the
wrench114 of a switching perspective: she grasped that the objects she had thought to be human were not. She was left with a sense of clarity, of a final answer and of the need to act. He was in danger; there was no time and no room in her consciousness to waste emotion on the actions of the subhuman. "We must make sure," Wesley Mouch was whispering, "that nobody -ever learns about it . . ." "Nobody will," said Ferris; their voices had the cautious drone of
conspirators115. "It's a secret, separate unit on the Institute grounds . . .Sound-proofed and safely distant from the rest . . . Only a very few of our staff have ever entered it. . . ." "If we were to fly-" said Mouch, and stopped abruptly, as if he had caught some warning in Ferris' face. She saw Ferris' eyes move to her, as if he had suddenly remembered her presence. She held his glance, letting him see the untroubled
indifference116 of hers, as if she had neither cared nor understood. Then, as if merely grasping the signal of a private discussion, she turned slowly, with the suggestion of a
shrug63, and left the room. She knew that they were now past the stage of worrying about her. She walked with the same unhurried indifference through the halls and through the exit of the hotel. But a block away, when she had turned a corner, her head flew up and the folds of her evening gown slammed like a sail against her legs with the sudden violence of the speed of her steps. And now, as she rushed through the darkness, thinking only of finding a telephone booth, she felt a new sensation rising
irresistibly117 within her, past the immediate tension of danger and concern: it was the sense of freedom of a world that had never had to be
obstructed118. She saw the wedge of light on the sidewalk, that came from the window of a bar. No one gave her a second glance, as she crossed the half deserted room: the few customers were still waiting and whispering tensely in front of the crackling blue void of an empty television screen. Standing in the tight space of the telephone booth, as in the cabin of a ship about to take off for a different planet, she dialed the number OR 6-5693. The voice that answered at once was Francisco's. "Hello?" "Francisco?" "Hello, Dagny. I was expecting you to call." "Did you hear the broadcast?" "I did." "They are now planning to force him to give in." She kept her voice to the tone of a factual report. "They intend to torture him. They have some machine called the Ferris Persuader, in an
isolated119 unit on the grounds of the State Science Institute. It's in New Hampshire. They mentioned flying. They mentioned that they would have him on the radio within three hours." "I see. Are you calling from a public phone booth?" "Yes." "You're still in evening clothes, aren't you?" "Yes." "Now listen carefully. Go home, change your clothes, pack a few things you'll need, take your
jewelry121 and any valuables that you can carry, take some warm clothing. We won't have time to do it later. Meet me in forty minutes, on the northwest corner, two blocks east of the main entrance of the Taggart Terminal," "Right." "So long, Slug." "So long, Frisco." She was in the bedroom of her apartment, in less than five minutes, tearing off her evening gown. She left it lying in the middle of the floor, like the discarded uniform of an army she was not serving any longer. She put on a dark blue suit and-remembering Galt's words-a white, high-collared sweater. She packed a suitcase and a bag with a
strap122 that she could carry swung over her shoulder. She put her jewelry in a corner of the bag, including the
bracelet123 of Rearden Metal she had earned in the outside world, and the five-dollar gold piece she had earned in the valley. It was easy to leave the apartment and to lock the door, even though she knew she would probably never open it again. It seemed harder, for a moment, when she came to her office. No one had seen her come in; the anteroom of her office was empty; the great Taggart Building seemed unusually quiet. She stood looking for a moment at this room and at all the years it had contained. Then she smiled-no, it was not too hard, she thought; she opened her safe and took the documents she had come here to get. There was nothing else that she wanted to take from her office-except the picture of Nathaniel Taggart and the map of Taggart Transcontinental. She broke the two frames, folded the picture and the map, and slipped them into her suitcase. She was locking the suitcase, when she heard the sound of hurrying steps. The door flew open and the chief engineer rushed in; he was shaking; his face was distorted. "Miss Taggart!" he cried. "Oh, thank God, Miss Taggart, you're here! We've been calling for you all over!" She did not answer; she looked at him inquiringly. "Miss Taggart, have you heard?" "What?" "Then you haven't! Oh God, Miss Taggart, it's . . . I can't believe it, I still can't believe it, but . . . Oh God, what are we going to do? The . . . the Taggart Bridge is gone!" She stared at him, unable to move. "It's gone! Blown up! Blown up,
apparently125, in one second! Nobody -knows for certain what happened-but it looks like . . . they think that something went wrong at Project X and . . . it looks like those sound rays, Miss Taggart! We can't get through to any point within a radius of a hundred miles! It's not possible, it can't be possible, but it looks as if everything in that circle has been wiped out! . . . We can't get any answers! Nobody can get an answer-the newspapers, the radio stations, the police! We're still checking, but the stories that are coming from the
rim112 of that circle are-" He shuddered. "Only one thing is certain: the bridge is gone! Miss Taggart! We don't know what to do!" She leaped to her desk and seized the telephone receiver. Her hand stopped in mid-air. Then, slowly, twistedly, with the greatest effort ever demanded of her, she began to move her arm down to place the receiver back. It seemed to her that it took a long time, as if her arm had to move against some
atmospheric126 pressure that no human body could combat-and in the span of these few brief moments, in the stillness of a blinding pain, she knew what Francisco had felt, that night, twelve years ago-and what a boy of twenty-six had felt when he had looked at his motor for the last time. "Miss Taggart!" cried the chief engineer. "We don't know what to do!" The receiver clicked softly back into its cradle. "I don't, either," she answered. In a moment, she knew it was over. She heard her voice telling the man to check further and report to her later-and she waited for the sound of his steps to vanish in the echoing silence of the hall. Crossing the concourse of the Terminal for the last time, she glanced at the statue of Nathaniel Taggart-and remembered a promise she had made. It would be only a symbol now, she thought, but it would be the kind of farewell that Nathaniel Taggart deserved. She had no other writing instrument, so she took the
lipstick127 from her bag and, smiling up at the marble face of the man who would have understood, she drew a large sign of the dollar on the pedestal under his feet. She was first to reach the corner, two blocks east of the Terminal entrance. As she waited, she observed the first
trickles128 of the panic that was soon to
engulf129 the city: there were
automobiles130 driving too fast, some of them loaded with household effects, there were too many police cars speeding by, and too many sirens bursting in the distance. The news of the destruction of the Bridge was apparently spreading through the city; they would know that the city was
doomed131 and they would start a stampede to escape-but they had no place to go, and it was not her concern any longer. She saw Francisco's figure approaching from some distance away; she recognized the swiftness of his walk, before she could distinguish the face under the cap pulled low over his eyes. She caught the moment when he saw her, as he came closer. He waved his arm, with a smile of greeting. Some conscious stress in the sweep of his arm made it the gesture of a d'Anconia, welcoming the arrival of a long-awaited traveler at the gates of his own domain. When he approached, she stood solemnly straight and, looking at his face and at the buildings of the greatest city in the world, as at the kind of witnesses she wanted, she said slowly, her voice confident and steady: "I swear-by my life and my love of it-that I will never live for the sake of another man, nor ask another man to live for mine." He inclined his head, as if in sign of admittance. His smile was now a
salute132. Then he took her suitcase with one hand, her arm with the other, and said, "Come on." The unit known as "Project F"-in honor of its originator, Dr. Ferris-was a small structure of reinforced concrete, low on the slope of the hill that supported the State Science Institute on a higher, more public level. Only the small gray patch of the unit's roof could be seen from the Institute's windows, hidden in a jungle of ancient trees; it looked no bigger than the cover of a manhole. The unit consisted of two stories in the shape of a small cube placed
asymmetrically133 on top of a larger one. The first story had no windows, only a door studded with iron
spikes134; the second story had but one window, as if in reluctant
concession135 to daylight, like a face with a single eye. The men on the staff of the Institute felt no curiosity about that structure and avoided the paths that led down to its door; nobody had ever suggested it, but they had the impression that the structure housed a project
devoted136 to experiments with the germs of deadly diseases. The two floors were occupied by laboratories that contained a great many cages with guinea pigs, dogs and rats. But the heart and meaning of the structure was a room in its cellar, deep under the ground; the room had been
incompetently137 lined with the
porous138 sheets of soundproofing material; the sheets had begun to crack and the naked rock of a cave showed through. The unit was always protected by a
squad139 of four special guards. Tonight, the squad had been
augmented140 to sixteen, summoned for emergency duty by a long-distance telephone call from New York. The guards, as well as all other employees of "Project F," had been carefully chosen on the basis of a single qualification: an
unlimited141 capacity for
obedience142. The sixteen were stationed for the night outside the structure and in the deserted laboratories above the ground, where they remained uncritically on duty, with no curiosity about anything that might be taking place below. In the cellar room, under the ground, Dr. Ferris, Wesley Mouch and James Taggart sat in armchairs lined up against one wall. A machine that looked like a small cabinet of irregular shape stood in a corner across from them. Its face bore rows of glass dials, each dial marked by a segment of red, a square screen that looked like an amplifier, rows of numbers, rows of wooden knobs and plastic buttons, a single lever controlling a switch at one side and a single red glass button at the other. The face of the machine seemed to have more expression than the face of the mechanic in charge of it; he was a husky young man in a sweat-stained shirt with sleeves rolled above the elbows; his pale blue eyes were
glazed143 by an enormously
conscientious144 concentration on his task; he moved his lips once in a while, as if reciting a memorized lesson. A short wire led from the machine to an electric storage battery behind it. Long coils of wire, like the twisted arms of an
octopus145, stretched forward across the stone floor, from the machine to a leather
mattress146 spread under a
cone147 of violent light. John Galt lay
strapped148 to the mattress. He was naked; the small metal disks of electrodes at the ends of the wires were attached to his wrists, his shoulders, his hips and his ankles; a device resembling a stethoscope was attached to his chest and connected to the amplifier. "Get this straight," said Dr. Ferris, addressing him for the first time. "We want you to take full power over the economy of the country. We want you to become a dictator. We want you to rule. Understand? We want you to give orders and to figure out the right orders to give. What we want, we mean to get Speeches,
logic149, arguments or passive obedience won't save you now. We want ideas-or else. We won't let you out of here until you tell us the exact measures you'll take to save our system. Then we'll have you tell it to the country over the radio." He raised his wrist, displaying a stop-watch. "I'll give you thirty seconds to decide whether you want to start talking right now. If not, then we'll start. Do you understand?" Galt was looking straight at them, his face expressionless, as if he understood too much. He did not answer. They heard the sound of the stop-watch in the silence, counting off the seconds, and the sound of Mouch's choked, irregular breathing as he gripped the arms of his chair. Ferris waved a signal to the mechanic at the machine. The mechanic threw the switch; it lighted the red glass button and set off two sounds: one was the low, humming drone of an electric
generator150, the other was a peculiar beat, as regular as the ticking of a clock, but with an oddly
muffled151 resonance152. It took them a moment to realize that it came from the amplifier and that they were hearing the beat of Galt's heart. "Number three," said Ferris, raising a finger in signal. The mechanic pressed a button under one of the dials. A long
shudder2 ran through Galt's body; his left arm shook in jerking
spasms153, convulsed by the electric current that circled between his wrist and shoulder. His head fell back, his eyes closed, his lips drawn tight. He made no sound. When the mechanic lifted his finger off the button, Galt's arm stopped shaking. He did not move. The three men glanced about them with an instant's look of groping. Ferris' eyes were blank, Mouch's terrified, Taggart's disappointed. The sound of the
thumping154 beat went on through the silence. "Number two," said Ferris, It was Galt's right leg that twisted in convulsions, with the current now circling between his hip and ankle. His hands gripped the edges of the mattress. His head jerked once, from side to side, then lay still. The beating of the heart grew faintly faster. Mouch was drawing away, pressing against the back of his armchair. Taggart was sitting on the edge of his, leaning forward. "Number one, gradual," said Ferris. Galt's torso jerked upward and fell back and twisted in long
shudders155, straining against his strapped wrists-as the current was now running from his one wrist to the other, across his lungs. The mechanic was slowly turning a knob, increasing the voltage of the current; the needle on the dial was moving toward the red segment that marked danger. Galt's breath was coming in broken, panting sounds out of convulsed lungs. "Had enough?" snarled Ferris, when the current went off. Galt did not answer. His lips moved faintly, opening for air. The beat from the stethoscope was
racing156. But his breath was falling to an even rhythm, by a controlled effort at
relaxation157. "You're too easy on him!" yelled Taggart, staring at the naked body on the mattress. Galt opened his eyes and glanced at them for a moment. They could tell nothing, except that his glance was steady and
fully120 conscious. Then he dropped his head again and lay still, as if he had forgotten them. His naked body looked strangely out of place in this cellar. They knew it, though none of them would identify that knowledge. The long lines of his body, running from his ankles to the flat hips, to the angle of the waist, to the straight shoulders, looked like a statue of ancient Greece, sharing that statue's meaning, but stylized to a longer,
lighter158, more active form and a gaunter strength, suggesting more restless an energy-the body, not of a chariot driver, but of a builder of airplanes. And as the meaning of a statue of ancient Greece-the statue of man as a god-clashed with the spirit of this century's halls, so his body clashed with a cellar devoted to prehistorical activities. The clash was the greater, because he seemed to belong with electric wires, with
stainless159 steel, with precision instruments, with the levers of a control board. Perhaps-this was the thought most fiercely resisted and most deeply buried at the bottom of his watchers sensations, the thought they knew only as a
diffused160 hatred161 and an unfocused terror-perhaps it was the absence of such statues from the modern world that had transformed a generator into an octopus and brought a body such as his into its
tentacles162. "I understand you're some sort of electrical expert," said Ferris, and chuckled. "So are we-don't you think so?" Two sounds answered him in the silence: the drone of the generator and the beating of Galt's heart. "The mixed series!" ordered Ferris, waving one finger at the mechanic. The shocks now came at irregular, unpredictable
intervals163, one after another or minutes apart. Only the
shuddering164 convulsions of Galt's legs, arms, torso or entire body showed whether the current was racing between two particular electrodes or through all of them at once. The needles on the dials kept coming close to the red marks, then
receding165: the machine was calculated to
inflict166 the maximum intensity of pain without damaging the body of the victim. It was the watchers who found it
unbearable167 to wait through the minutes of the pauses filled with the sound of the heartbeat: the heart was now racing in an irregular rhythm. The pauses were calculated to let that beat slow down, but allow no relief to the victim, who had to wait for a shock at any moment. Galt lay relaxed, as if not attempting to fight the pain, but surrendering to it, not attempting to
negate168 it, but to bear it. When his lips parted for breath and a sudden
jolt169 slammed them tight again, he did not resist the shaking
rigidity170 of his body, but he let it vanish the instant the current left him. Only the skin of his face was pulled tight, and the sealed line of his lips twisted sidewise once in a while. When a shock raced through his chest, the gold-copper
strands171 of his hair flew with the jerking of his head, as if waving in a
gust172 of wind, beating against his face, across his eyes. The watchers wondered why his hair seemed to be growing darker, until they realized that it was
drenched173 in sweat. The terror of hearing one's own heart struggling as if about to burst at any moment, had been intended to be felt by the victim. It was the torturers who were trembling with terror, as they listened to the jagged, broken rhythm and missed a breath with every missing beat. It sounded now as if the heart were leaping, beating
frantically174 against its cage of
ribs175, in agony and in a desperate anger. The heart was protesting; the man would not. He lay still, his eyes closed, his hands relaxed, hearing his heart as it fought for his life. Wesley Mouch was first to break. "Oh God, Floyd!" he screamed. "Don't kill him! Don't dare kill him! If he dies, we die!" "He won't," snarled Ferris. "He'll wish he did, but he won't! The machine won't let him! It's mathematically
computed176! It's safe!" "Oh, isn't it enough? He'll obey us now! I'm sure he'll obey!" "No! It's not enough! I don't want him to obey! I want him to believe! To accept! To want to accept! We've got to have him work for us voluntarily!" "Go ahead!" cried Taggart. "What are you waiting for? Can't you make the current stronger? He hasn't even screamed yet!" "What's the matter with you?"
gasped177 Mouch, catching a glimpse of Taggart's face while a current was twisting Galt's body: Taggart was staring at it intently, yet his eyes seemed glazed and dead, but around that inanimate stare the muscles of his face were pulled into an obscene caricature of
enjoyment178. "Had enough?" Ferris kept yelling to Galt. "Are you ready to want what we want?" They heard no answer. Galt raised his head once in a while and looked at them. There were dark rings under his eyes, but the eyes were clear and conscious. In mounting panic, the watchers lost their sense of context and language-and their three voices blended into a progression of indiscriminate
shrieks179: "We want you to take over! . . . We want you to rule! . . . We order you to give orders! . . . We demand that you
dictate180! . . . We order you to save us! . . . We order you to think! . . ." They heard no answer but the beating of the heart on which their own lives depended. The current was shooting through Galt's chest and the beating was coming in irregular
spurts181, as if it were racing and stumbling-when suddenly his body fell still, relaxing: the beating had stopped. The silence was like a
stunning182 blow, and before they had time to scream, their horror was topped by another: by the fact that Galt opened his eyes and raised his head. Then they realized that the drone of the motor had ceased, too, and that the red light had gone out on the control panel: the current had stopped; the generator was dead. The mechanic was jabbing his ringer at the button, to no avail. He yanked the lever of the switch again and again. He kicked the side of the machine. The red light would not go on; the sound did not return. "Well?" snapped Ferris. "Well? What's the matter?" "The generator's on the blink," said the mechanic helplessly. "What's the matter with it?" "I don't know." "Well, find out and fix it!" The man was not a trained electrician; he had been chosen, not for his knowledge, but for his uncritical capacity for pushing any buttons; the effort he needed to learn his task was such that his consciousness could be relied upon to have no room for anything else. He opened the rear panel of the machine and stared in bewilderment at the intricate coils: he could find nothing visibly out of order. He put on his rubber gloves, picked up a pair of pliers,
tightened183 a few bolts at random, and scratched his head. "I don't know," he said; his voice had a sound of helpless
docility184. "Who am I to know?" The three men were on their feet, crowding behind the machine to stare at its
recalcitrant185 organs. They were acting merely by reflex: they knew that they did not know. "But you've got to fix it!" yelled Ferris. "It's got to work! We've got to have electricity!" "We must continue!" cried Taggart; he was shaking, "It's ridiculous! I won't have it! I won't be interrupted! I won't let him off!" He pointed in the direction of the mattress. "Do something!" Ferris was crying to the mechanic. "Don't just stand there! Do something! Fix it! I order you to fix it!" "But I don't know what's wrong with it," said the man, blinking. "Then find out!" "How am I to find out?" "I order you to fix it! Do you hear me? Make it work-or I'll fire you and throw you in jail!" "But I don't know what's wrong with it." The man sighed, bewildered. "I don't know what to do." "It's the vibrator that's out of order," said a voice behind them; they whirled around; Galt was struggling for breath, but he was speaking in the brusque, competent tone of an engineer. "Take it out and
pry186 off the
aluminum187 cover. You'll find a pair of contacts fused together. Force them apart, take a small file and clean up the pitted surfaces. Then replace the cover, plug it back into the machine-and your generator will work." There was a long moment of total silence. The mechanic was staring at Galt; he was holding Galt's glance-and even he was able to recognize the nature of the sparkle in the dark green eyes; it was a sparkle of contemptuous mockery. He made a step back. In the incoherent dimness of his consciousness, in some wordless, shapeless,
unintelligible188 manner, even he suddenly grasped the meaning of what was occurring in that cellar. He looked at Galt-he looked at the three men-he looked at the machine. He shuddered, he dropped his pliers and ran out of the room. Galt burst out laughing. The three men were backing slowly away from the machine. They were struggling not to allow themselves to understand what the mechanic had understood. "No!" cried Taggart suddenly, glancing at Galt and leaping forward, "No! I won't let him get away with it!" He fell down on his knees, groping frantically to find the aluminum
cylinder189 of the vibrator. "I'll fix it! I'll work it myself! We've got to go on! We've got to break him!" "Take it easy, Jim," said Ferris uneasily, jerking him up to his feet. "Hadn't we . . . hadn't we better lay off for the night?" said Mouch pleadingly; he was looking at the door through which the mechanic had escaped, his glance part-envy, part-terror. "No!" cried Taggart, "Jim, hasn't he had enough? Don't forget, we have to be careful." "No! He hasn't had enough! He hasn't even screamed yet!" "Jim!" cried Mouch suddenly, terrified by something in Taggart's face. "We can't afford to kill him! You know it!" "I don't care! I want to break him! I want to hear him scream! I want-" And then it was Taggart who screamed. It was a long, sudden, piercing scream, as if at some sudden sight, though his eyes were staring at space and seemed blankly sightless. The sight he was confronting was within him. The protective walls of emotion, of
evasion190, of
pretense191, of semi-thinking and pseudo-words, built up by him through all of his years, had crashed in the span of one moment-the moment when he knew that he wanted Galt to die, knowing fully that his own death would follow. He was suddenly seeing the motive that had directed all the actions of his life. It was not his incommunicable soul or his love for others or his social duty or any of the fraudulent sounds by which he had maintained his self-esteem: it was the
lust192 to destroy whatever was living, for the sake of whatever was not. It was the urge to defy reality by the destruction of every living value, for the sake of proving to himself that he could exist in
defiance193 of reality and would never have to be bound by any solid,
immutable194 facts. A moment ago, he had been able to feel that he hated Galt above all men, that the hatred was proof of Galt's evil, which he need define no further, that he wanted Galt to be destroyed for the sake of his own survival. Now he knew that he had wanted Galt's destruction at the price of his own destruction to follow, he knew that he had never wanted to survive, he knew that it was Galt's greatness he had wanted to torture and destroy-he was seeing, it as greatness by his own admission, greatness by the only standard that existed, whether anyone chose to admit it or not: the greatness of a man who was master of reality in a manner no other had equaled. In the moment when he, James Taggart, had found himself facing the ultimatum: to accept reality or die, it was death his emotions had chosen, death, rather than surrender to that realm of which Galt was so radiant a son. In the person of Galt-he knew-he had sought the destruction of all existence. It was not by means of words that this knowledge confronted his consciousness: as all his knowledge had consisted of emotions, so now he was held by an emotion and a vision that he had no power to
dispel195. He was no longer able to summon the fog to
conceal196 the sight of all those blind
alleys197 he had struggled never to be forced to see: now, at the end of every
alley124, he was seeing his hatred of existence-he was seeing the face of Cherryl Taggart with her joyous eagerness to live and that it was this particular eagerness he had always wanted to defeat-he was seeing his face as the face of a
killer198 whom all men should rightfully
loathe199, who destroyed values for being values, who killed in order not to discover his own irredeemable evil. "No . . ." he moaned, staring at that vision, shaking his head to escape it. "No . . . No . . . " "Yes," said Galt. He saw Galt's eyes looking straight at his, as if Galt were seeing the things he was seeing. "1 told you that on the radio, didn't I?" said Galt. This was the stamp James Taggart had dreaded, from which there was no escape: the stamp and proof of objectivity. "No . . ." he said feebly once more, but it was no longer the voice of a living consciousness. He stood for a moment, staring blindly at space, then his legs gave way, folding limply, and he sat on the floor, still staring,
unaware200 of his action or surroundings. "Jim . . . !" called Mouch. There was no answer. Mouch and Ferris did not ask themselves or wonder what it was that had happened to Taggart: they knew that they must never attempt to discover it, under
peril201 of sharing his fate. They knew who it was that had been broken tonight. They knew that this was the end of James Taggart, whether his physical body survived or not. "Let's . . . let's get Jim out of here," said Ferris shakily. "Let's get him to a doctor . . . or somewhere . . ." They pulled Taggart to his feet; he did not resist, he obeyed
lethargically202, and he moved his feet when pushed. It was he who had reached the state to which he had wanted Galt to be reduced. Holding his arms at both sides, his two friends led him out of the room. He saved them from the necessity of admitting to themselves that they wanted to escape Galt's eyes. Galt was watching them; his glance was too
austerely203 perceptive204. "We'll be back," snapped Ferris to the chief of the guards. "Stay here and don't let anyone in. Understand? No one." They pushed Taggart into their car, parked by the trees at the entrance. "We'll be back." said Ferris to no one in particular, to the trees and the darkness of the sky. For the moment, their only certainty was that they had to escape from that cellar-the cellar where the living generator was left tied by the side of the dead one.
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shuddered
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v.战栗( shudder的过去式和过去分词 );发抖;(机器、车辆等)突然震动;颤动 |
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- He slammed on the brakes and the car shuddered to a halt. 他猛踩刹车,车颤抖着停住了。 来自《简明英汉词典》
- I shuddered at the sight of the dead body. 我一看见那尸体就战栗。 来自《简明英汉词典》
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shudder
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v.战粟,震动,剧烈地摇晃;n.战粟,抖动 |
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- The sight of the coffin sent a shudder through him.看到那副棺材,他浑身一阵战栗。
- We all shudder at the thought of the dreadful dirty place.我们一想到那可怕的肮脏地方就浑身战惊。
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chuckle
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vi./n.轻声笑,咯咯笑 |
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- He shook his head with a soft chuckle.他轻轻地笑着摇了摇头。
- I couldn't suppress a soft chuckle at the thought of it.想到这个,我忍不住轻轻地笑起来。
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chuckled
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轻声地笑( chuckle的过去式和过去分词 ) |
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- She chuckled at the memory. 想起这件事她就暗自发笑。
- She chuckled softly to herself as she remembered his astonished look. 想起他那惊讶的表情,她就轻轻地暗自发笑。
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abruptly
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adv.突然地,出其不意地 |
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- He gestured abruptly for Virginia to get in the car.他粗鲁地示意弗吉尼亚上车。
- I was abruptly notified that a half-hour speech was expected of me.我突然被通知要讲半个小时的话。
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malevolent
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adj.有恶意的,恶毒的 |
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- Why are they so malevolent to me?他们为什么对我如此恶毒?
- We must thwart his malevolent schemes.我们决不能让他的恶毒阴谋得逞。
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motive
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n.动机,目的;adv.发动的,运动的 |
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- The police could not find a motive for the murder.警察不能找到谋杀的动机。
- He had some motive in telling this fable.他讲这寓言故事是有用意的。
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guts
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v.狼吞虎咽,贪婪地吃,飞碟游戏(比赛双方每组5人,相距15码,互相掷接飞碟);毁坏(建筑物等)的内部( gut的第三人称单数 );取出…的内脏n.勇气( gut的名词复数 );内脏;消化道的下段;肠 |
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- I'll only cook fish if the guts have been removed. 鱼若已收拾干净,我只需烧一下即可。
- Barbara hasn't got the guts to leave her mother. 巴巴拉没有勇气离开她妈妈。 来自《简明英汉词典》
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arid
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- These trees will shield off arid winds and protect the fields.这些树能挡住旱风,保护农田。
- There are serious problems of land degradation in some arid zones.在一些干旱地带存在严重的土地退化问题。
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n.圆屋顶,拱顶 |
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- The dome was supported by white marble columns.圆顶由白色大理石柱支撑着。
- They formed the dome with the tree's branches.他们用树枝搭成圆屋顶。
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adj.封建的,封地的,领地的 |
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- Feudal rulers ruled over the country several thousand years.封建统治者统治这个国家几千年。
- The feudal system lasted for two thousand years in China.封建制度在中国延续了两千年之久。
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n.臀部,髋;屋脊 |
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- The thigh bone is connected to the hip bone.股骨连着髋骨。
- The new coats blouse gracefully above the hip line.新外套在臀围线上优美地打着褶皱。
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abbr.high impact polystyrene 高冲击强度聚苯乙烯,耐冲性聚苯乙烯n.臀部( hip的名词复数 );[建筑学]屋脊;臀围(尺寸);臀部…的 |
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- She stood with her hands on her hips. 她双手叉腰站着。
- They wiggled their hips to the sound of pop music. 他们随着流行音乐的声音摇晃着臀部。 来自《简明英汉词典》
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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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adv.挑战地,大胆对抗地 |
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- Braving snow and frost, the plum trees blossomed defiantly. 红梅傲雪凌霜开。 来自《现代汉英综合大词典》
- She tilted her chin at him defiantly. 她向他翘起下巴表示挑衅。 来自《简明英汉词典》
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domain
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n.(活动等)领域,范围;领地,势力范围 |
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- This information should be in the public domain.这一消息应该为公众所知。
- This question comes into the domain of philosophy.这一问题属于哲学范畴。
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insistently
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ad.坚持地 |
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- Still Rhett did not look at her. His eyes were bent insistently on Melanie's white face. 瑞德还是看也不看她,他的眼睛死死地盯着媚兰苍白的脸。
- These are the questions which we should think and explore insistently. 怎样实现这一主体性等问题仍要求我们不断思考、探索。
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deserted
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adj.荒芜的,荒废的,无人的,被遗弃的 |
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- The deserted village was filled with a deathly silence.这个荒废的村庄死一般的寂静。
- The enemy chieftain was opposed and deserted by his followers.敌人头目众叛亲离。
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collapsing
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压扁[平],毁坏,断裂 |
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- Rescuers used props to stop the roof of the tunnel collapsing. 救援人员用支柱防止隧道顶塌陷。
- The rocks were folded by collapsing into the center of the trough. 岩石由于坍陷进入凹槽的中心而发生褶皱。
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chaos
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n.混乱,无秩序 |
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- After the failure of electricity supply the city was in chaos.停电后,城市一片混乱。
- The typhoon left chaos behind it.台风后一片混乱。
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random
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adj.随机的;任意的;n.偶然的(或随便的)行动 |
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- The list is arranged in a random order.名单排列不分先后。
- On random inspection the meat was found to be bad.经抽查,发现肉变质了。
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omnipotence
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n.全能,万能,无限威力 |
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- Central bankers have never had any illusions of their own omnipotence. 中行的银行家们已经不再对于他们自己的无所不能存有幻想了。 来自互联网
- Introduce an omnipotence press automatism dividing device, explained it operation principle. 介绍了冲压万能自动分度装置,说明了其工作原理。 来自互联网
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futile
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adj.无效的,无用的,无希望的 |
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- They were killed,to the last man,in a futile attack.因为进攻失败,他们全部被杀,无一幸免。
- Their efforts to revive him were futile.他们对他抢救无效。
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insolent
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adj.傲慢的,无理的 |
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- His insolent manner really got my blood up.他那傲慢的态度把我的肺都气炸了。
- It was insolent of them to demand special treatment.他们要求给予特殊待遇,脸皮真厚。
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gangsters
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匪徒,歹徒( gangster的名词复数 ) |
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- The gangsters offered him a sum equivalent to a whole year's earnings. 歹徒提出要给他一笔相当于他一年收入的钱。
- One of the gangsters was caught by the police. 歹徒之一被警察逮捕。
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collapse
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vi.累倒;昏倒;倒塌;塌陷 |
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- The country's economy is on the verge of collapse.国家的经济已到了崩溃的边缘。
- The engineer made a complete diagnosis of the bridge's collapse.工程师对桥的倒塌做了一次彻底的调查分析。
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chunks
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厚厚的一块( chunk的名词复数 ); (某物)相当大的数量或部分 |
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- a tin of pineapple chunks 一罐菠萝块
- Those chunks of meat are rather large—could you chop them up a bIt'smaller? 这些肉块相当大,还能再切小一点吗?
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scattered
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adj.分散的,稀疏的;散步的;疏疏落落的 |
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- Gathering up his scattered papers,he pushed them into his case.他把散乱的文件收拾起来,塞进文件夹里。
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ERECTED
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adj. 直立的,竖立的,笔直的
vt. 使 ... 直立,建立 |
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- A monument to him was erected in St Paul's Cathedral. 在圣保罗大教堂为他修了一座纪念碑。
- A monument was erected to the memory of that great scientist. 树立了一块纪念碑纪念那位伟大的科学家。
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spotlights
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n.聚光灯(的光)( spotlight的名词复数 );公众注意的中心v.聚光照明( spotlight的第三人称单数 );使公众注意,使突出醒目 |
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- The room was lit by spotlights. 房间被聚光灯照亮。
- The dazzle of the spotlights made him ill at ease. 聚光灯的耀眼强光使他局促不安。 来自辞典例句
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shanty
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n.小屋,棚屋;船工号子 |
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- His childhood was spent in a shanty.他的童年是在一个简陋小屋里度过的。
- I want to quit this shanty.我想离开这烂房子。
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sprawled
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v.伸开四肢坐[躺]( sprawl的过去式和过去分词);蔓延;杂乱无序地拓展;四肢伸展坐着(或躺着) |
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- He was sprawled full-length across the bed. 他手脚摊开横躺在床上。
- He was lying sprawled in an armchair, watching TV. 他四肢伸开正懒散地靠在扶手椅上看电视。
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crouched
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v.屈膝,蹲伏( crouch的过去式和过去分词 ) |
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- He crouched down beside her. 他在她的旁边蹲了下来。
- The lion crouched ready to pounce. 狮子蹲下身,准备猛扑。
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knoll
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n.小山,小丘 |
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- Silver had terrible hard work getting up the knoll.对于希尔弗来说,爬上那小山丘真不是件容易事。
- He crawled up a small knoll and surveyed the prospect.他慢腾腾地登上一个小丘,看了看周围的地形。
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slits
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n.狭长的口子,裂缝( slit的名词复数 )v.切开,撕开( slit的第三人称单数 );在…上开狭长口子 |
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- He appears to have two slits for eyes. 他眯着两眼。
- "You go to--Halifax,'she said tensely, her green eyes slits of rage. "你给我滚----滚到远远的地方去!" 她恶狠狠地说,那双绿眼睛冒出了怒火。
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funnels
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漏斗( funnel的名词复数 ); (轮船,火车等的)烟囱 |
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- Conventional equipment such as mixing funnels, pumps, solids eductors and the like can be employed. 常用的设备,例如混合漏斗、泵、固体引射器等,都可使用。
- A jet of smoke sprang out of the funnels. 喷射的烟雾从烟囱里冒了出来。
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protruded
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v.(使某物)伸出,(使某物)突出( protrude的过去式和过去分词 ) |
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- The child protruded his tongue. 那小孩伸出舌头。 来自《简明英汉词典》
- The creature's face seemed to be protruded, because of its bent carriage. 那人的脑袋似乎向前突出,那是因为身子佝偻的缘故。 来自英汉文学
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sloppy
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adj.邋遢的,不整洁的 |
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- If you do such sloppy work again,I promise I'll fail you.要是下次作业你再马马虎虎,我话说在头里,可要给你打不及格了。
- Mother constantly picked at him for being sloppy.母亲不断地批评他懒散。
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tunic
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n.束腰外衣 |
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- The light loose mantle was thrown over his tunic.一件轻质宽大的斗蓬披在上衣外面。
- Your tunic and hose match ill with that jewel,young man.你的外套和裤子跟你那首饰可不相称呢,年轻人。
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insolently
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adv.自豪地,自傲地 |
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- No does not respect, speak insolently,satire, etc for TT management team member. 不得发表对TT管理层人员不尊重、出言不逊、讽刺等等的帖子。 来自互联网
- He had replied insolently to his superiors. 他傲慢地回答了他上司的问题。 来自互联网
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apprehensive
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adj.担心的,恐惧的,善于领会的 |
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- She was deeply apprehensive about her future.她对未来感到非常担心。
- He was rather apprehensive of failure.他相当害怕失败。
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civilian
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adj.平民的,民用的,民众的 |
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- There is no reliable information about civilian casualties.关于平民的伤亡还没有确凿的信息。
- He resigned his commission to take up a civilian job.他辞去军职而从事平民工作。
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courteously
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adv.有礼貌地,亲切地 |
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- He courteously opened the door for me.他谦恭有礼地为我开门。
- Presently he rose courteously and released her.过了一会,他就很客气地站起来,让她走开。
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peremptory
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adj.紧急的,专横的,断然的 |
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- The officer issued peremptory commands.军官发出了不容许辩驳的命令。
- There was a peremptory note in his voice.他说话的声音里有一种不容置辩的口气。
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irrelevant
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adj.不恰当的,无关系的,不相干的 |
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- That is completely irrelevant to the subject under discussion.这跟讨论的主题完全不相关。
- A question about arithmetic is irrelevant in a music lesson.在音乐课上,一个数学的问题是风马牛不相及的。
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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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reign
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n.统治时期,统治,支配,盛行;v.占优势 |
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- The reign of Queen Elizabeth lapped over into the seventeenth century.伊丽莎白王朝延至17世纪。
- The reign of Zhu Yuanzhang lasted about 31 years.朱元璋统治了大约三十一年。
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miserable
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adj.悲惨的,痛苦的;可怜的,糟糕的 |
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- It was miserable of you to make fun of him.你取笑他,这是可耻的。
- Her past life was miserable.她过去的生活很苦。
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juvenile
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n.青少年,少年读物;adj.青少年的,幼稚的 |
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- For a grown man he acted in a very juvenile manner.身为成年人,他的行为举止显得十分幼稚。
- Juvenile crime is increasing at a terrifying rate.青少年犯罪正在以惊人的速度增长。
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delinquents
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n.(尤指青少年)有过失的人,违法的人( delinquent的名词复数 ) |
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- The robbery was committed by a group of delinquents. 那起抢劫案是一群青少年干的。 来自《简明英汉词典》
- There is today general agreement that juvenile delinquents are less responsible than older offenders. 目前人们普遍认为青少年罪犯比成人罪犯的责任小些。 来自辞典例句
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jittery
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adj. 神经过敏的, 战战兢兢的 |
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- However, nothing happened though he continued to feel jittery. 可是,自从拉上这辆车,并没有出什么错儿,虽然他心中嘀嘀咕咕的不安。 来自汉英文学 - 骆驼祥子
- The thirty-six Enterprise divebombers were being squandered in a jittery shot from the hip. 这三十六架“企业号”上的俯冲轰炸机正被孤注一掷。
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machinery
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n.(总称)机械,机器;机构 |
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- Has the machinery been put up ready for the broadcast?广播器材安装完毕了吗?
- Machinery ought to be well maintained all the time.机器应该随时注意维护。
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gauges
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n.规格( gauge的名词复数 );厚度;宽度;标准尺寸v.(用仪器)测量( gauge的第三人称单数 );估计;计量;划分 |
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- A thermometer gauges the temperature. 温度计可测量温度。 来自《简明英汉词典》
- The fuel gauges dropped swiftly. 燃料表指针迅速下降。 来自《简明英汉词典》
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bulged
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凸出( bulge的过去式和过去分词 ); 充满; 塞满(某物) |
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- His pockets bulged with apples and candy. 他的口袋鼓鼓地装满了苹果和糖。
- The oranges bulged his pocket. 桔子使得他的衣袋胀得鼓鼓的。
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commonwealth
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n.共和国,联邦,共同体 |
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- He is the chairman of the commonwealth of artists.他是艺术家协会的主席。
- Most of the members of the Commonwealth are nonwhite.英联邦的许多成员国不是白人国家。
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forth
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adv.向前;向外,往外 |
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- The wind moved the trees gently back and forth.风吹得树轻轻地来回摇晃。
- He gave forth a series of works in rapid succession.他很快连续发表了一系列的作品。
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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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radius
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n.半径,半径范围;有效航程,范围,界限 |
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- He has visited every shop within a radius of two miles.周围两英里以内的店铺他都去过。
- We are measuring the radius of the circle.我们正在测量圆的半径。
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dime
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n.(指美国、加拿大的钱币)一角 |
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- A dime is a tenth of a dollar.一角银币是十分之一美元。
- The liberty torch is on the back of the dime.自由火炬在一角硬币的反面。
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impractical
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adj.不现实的,不实用的,不切实际的 |
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- He was hopelessly impractical when it came to planning new projects.一到规划新项目,他就完全没有了实际操作的能力。
- An entirely rigid system is impractical.一套完全死板的体制是不实际的。
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catching
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adj.易传染的,有魅力的,迷人的,接住 |
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- There are those who think eczema is catching.有人就是认为湿疹会传染。
- Enthusiasm is very catching.热情非常富有感染力。
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shrugged
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vt.耸肩(shrug的过去式与过去分词形式) |
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- Sam shrugged and said nothing. 萨姆耸耸肩膀,什么也没说。
- She shrugged, feigning nonchalance. 她耸耸肩,装出一副无所谓的样子。 来自《简明英汉词典》
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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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lout
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n.粗鄙的人;举止粗鲁的人 |
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- He's just an ill-bred lout.他是个缺乏教养的乡巴佬。
- He had no training, no skills and he was just a big, bungling,useless lout!什么也不行,什么也不会,自己只是个傻大黑粗的废物!
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frantic
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adj.狂乱的,错乱的,激昂的 |
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- I've had a frantic rush to get my work done.我急急忙忙地赶完工作。
- He made frantic dash for the departing train.他发疯似地冲向正开出的火车。
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chronic
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adj.(疾病)长期未愈的,慢性的;极坏的 |
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- Famine differs from chronic malnutrition.饥荒不同于慢性营养不良。
- Chronic poisoning may lead to death from inanition.慢性中毒也可能由虚弱导致死亡。
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dreaded
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adj.令人畏惧的;害怕的v.害怕,恐惧,担心( dread的过去式和过去分词) |
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- The dreaded moment had finally arrived. 可怕的时刻终于来到了。
- He dreaded having to spend Christmas in hospital. 他害怕非得在医院过圣诞节不可。 来自《用法词典》
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snarled
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v.(指狗)吠,嗥叫, (人)咆哮( snarl的过去式和过去分词 );咆哮着说,厉声地说 |
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- The dog snarled at us. 狗朝我们低声吼叫。
- As I advanced towards the dog, It'snarled and struck at me. 我朝那条狗走去时,它狂吠着向我扑来。 来自《简明英汉词典》
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moron
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n.极蠢之人,低能儿 |
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- I used to think that Gordon was a moron.我曾以为戈登是个白痴。
- He's an absolute moron!他纯粹是个傻子!
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touching
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adj.动人的,使人感伤的 |
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- It was a touching sight.这是一幅动人的景象。
- His letter was touching.他的信很感人。
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darting
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v.投掷,投射( dart的现在分词 );向前冲,飞奔 |
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- Swallows were darting through the clouds. 燕子穿云急飞。 来自《现代英汉综合大词典》
- Swallows were darting through the air. 燕子在空中掠过。 来自辞典例句
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gulp
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vt.吞咽,大口地吸(气);vi.哽住;n.吞咽 |
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- She took down the tablets in one gulp.她把那些药片一口吞了下去。
- Don't gulp your food,chew it before you swallow it.吃东西不要狼吞虎咽,要嚼碎了再咽下去。
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screeching
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v.发出尖叫声( screech的现在分词 );发出粗而刺耳的声音;高叫 |
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- Monkeys were screeching in the trees. 猴子在树上吱吱地叫着。
- the unedifying sight of the two party leaders screeching at each other 两党党魁狺狺对吠的讨厌情景
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hissing
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n. 发嘶嘶声, 蔑视
动词hiss的现在分词形式 |
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- The steam escaped with a loud hissing noise. 蒸汽大声地嘶嘶冒了出来。
- His ears were still hissing with the rustle of the leaves. 他耳朵里还听得萨萨萨的声音和屑索屑索的怪声。 来自汉英文学 - 春蚕
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streaks
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n.(与周围有所不同的)条纹( streak的名词复数 );(通常指不好的)特征(倾向);(不断经历成功或失败的)一段时期v.快速移动( streak的第三人称单数 );使布满条纹 |
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- streaks of grey in her hair 她头上的绺绺白发
- Bacon has streaks of fat and streaks of lean. 咸肉中有几层肥的和几层瘦的。 来自《现代英汉综合大词典》
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rubble
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n.(一堆)碎石,瓦砾 |
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- After the earthquake,it took months to clean up the rubble.地震后,花了数月才清理完瓦砾。
- After the war many cities were full of rubble.战后许多城市到处可见颓垣残壁。
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farmhouses
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n.农舍,农场的主要住房( farmhouse的名词复数 ) |
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- Then perhaps she is staying at one of cottages or farmhouses? 那么也许她现在住在某个农舍或哪个农场的房子里吧? 来自辞典例句
- The countryside was sprinkled with farmhouses. 乡间到处可见农家的房舍。 来自辞典例句
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collapsed
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adj.倒塌的 |
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- Jack collapsed in agony on the floor. 杰克十分痛苦地瘫倒在地板上。
- The roof collapsed under the weight of snow. 房顶在雪的重压下突然坍塌下来。
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slashed
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v.挥砍( slash的过去式和过去分词 );鞭打;割破;削减 |
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- Someone had slashed the tyres on my car. 有人把我的汽车轮胎割破了。
- He slashed the bark off the tree with his knife. 他用刀把树皮从树上砍下。 来自《简明英汉词典》
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minced
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v.切碎( mince的过去式和过去分词 );剁碎;绞碎;用绞肉机绞(食物,尤指肉) |
参考例句: |
- He minced over to serve us. 他迈着碎步过来招待我们。
- A young fop minced up to George and introduced himself. 一个花花公子扭扭捏捏地走到乔治面前并作了自我介绍。 来自《简明英汉词典》
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periphery
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n.(圆体的)外面;周围 |
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- Geographically, the UK is on the periphery of Europe.从地理位置上讲,英国处于欧洲边缘。
- The periphery of the retina is very sensitive to motion.视网膜的外围对运动非常敏感。
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halfway
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adj.中途的,不彻底的,部分的;adv.半路地,在中途,在半途 |
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- We had got only halfway when it began to get dark.走到半路,天就黑了。
- In study the worst danger is give up halfway.在学习上,最忌讳的是有始无终。
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huddle
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vi.挤作一团;蜷缩;vt.聚集;n.挤在一起的人 |
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- They like living in a huddle.他们喜欢杂居在一起。
- The cold wind made the boy huddle inside his coat.寒风使这个男孩卷缩在他的外衣里。
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immediate
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adj.立即的;直接的,最接近的;紧靠的 |
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- His immediate neighbours felt it their duty to call.他的近邻认为他们有责任去拜访。
- We declared ourselves for the immediate convocation of the meeting.我们主张立即召开这个会议。
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estranged
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adj.疏远的,分离的 |
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- He became estranged from his family after the argument.那场争吵后他便与家人疏远了。
- The argument estranged him from his brother.争吵使他同他的兄弟之间的关系疏远了。
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joyous
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adj.充满快乐的;令人高兴的 |
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- The lively dance heightened the joyous atmosphere of the scene.轻快的舞蹈给这场戏渲染了欢乐气氛。
- They conveyed the joyous news to us soon.他们把这一佳音很快地传递给我们。
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resentment
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n.怨愤,忿恨 |
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- All her feelings of resentment just came pouring out.她一股脑儿倾吐出所有的怨恨。
- She cherished a deep resentment under the rose towards her employer.她暗中对她的雇主怀恨在心。
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impeded
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阻碍,妨碍,阻止( impede的过去式和过去分词 ) |
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- Work on the building was impeded by severe weather. 楼房的施工因天气恶劣而停了下来。
- He was impeded in his work. 他的工作受阻。
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merging
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合并(分类) |
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- Many companies continued to grow by merging with or buying competing firms. 许多公司通过合并或收买竞争对手的公司而不断扩大。 来自英汉非文学 - 政府文件
- To sequence by repeated splitting and merging. 用反复分开和合并的方法进行的排序。
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exultantly
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adv.狂欢地,欢欣鼓舞地 |
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- They listened exultantly to the sounds from outside. 她们欢欣鼓舞地倾听着外面的声音。 来自辞典例句
- He rose exultantly from their profane surprise. 他得意非凡地站起身来,也不管众人怎样惊奇诅咒。 来自辞典例句
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ballroom
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n.舞厅 |
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- The boss of the ballroom excused them the fee.舞厅老板给他们免费。
- I go ballroom dancing twice a week.我一个星期跳两次交际舞。
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gasping
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adj. 气喘的, 痉挛的
动词gasp的现在分词 |
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- He was gasping for breath. 他在喘气。
- "Did you need a drink?""Yes, I'm gasping!” “你要喝点什么吗?”“我巴不得能喝点!”
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vaguely
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adv.含糊地,暖昧地 |
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- He had talked vaguely of going to work abroad.他含糊其词地说了到国外工作的事。
- He looked vaguely before him with unseeing eyes.他迷迷糊糊的望着前面,对一切都视而不见。
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clique
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n.朋党派系,小集团 |
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- The reactionary ruling clique was torn by internal strife.反动统治集团内部勾心斗角,四分五裂。
- If the renegade clique of that country were in power,it would have meant serious disaster for the people.如果那个国家的叛徒集团一得势,人民就要遭殃。
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huddled
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挤在一起(huddle的过去式与过去分词形式) |
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- We huddled together for warmth. 我们挤在一块取暖。
- We huddled together to keep warm. 我们挤在一起来保暖。
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slumped
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大幅度下降,暴跌( slump的过去式和过去分词 ); 沉重或突然地落下[倒下] |
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- Sales have slumped this year. 今年销售量锐减。
- The driver was slumped exhausted over the wheel. 司机伏在方向盘上,疲惫得睡着了。
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sobbing
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<主方>Ⅰ adj.湿透的 |
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- I heard a child sobbing loudly. 我听见有个孩子在呜呜地哭。
- Her eyes were red with recent sobbing. 她的眼睛因刚哭过而发红。
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intensity
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n.强烈,剧烈;强度;烈度 |
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- I didn't realize the intensity of people's feelings on this issue.我没有意识到这一问题能引起群情激奋。
- The strike is growing in intensity.罢工日益加剧。
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persuasion
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n.劝说;说服;持有某种信仰的宗派 |
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- He decided to leave only after much persuasion.经过多方劝说,他才决定离开。
- After a lot of persuasion,she agreed to go.经过多次劝说后,她同意去了。
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standing
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n.持续,地位;adj.永久的,不动的,直立的,不流动的 |
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- After the earthquake only a few houses were left standing.地震过后只有几幢房屋还立着。
- They're standing out against any change in the law.他们坚决反对对法律做任何修改。
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futility
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n.无用 |
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- She could see the utter futility of trying to protest. 她明白抗议是完全无用的。
- The sheer futility of it all exasperates her. 它毫无用处,这让她很生气。
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apathy
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n.漠不关心,无动于衷;冷淡 |
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- He was sunk in apathy after his failure.他失败后心恢意冷。
- She heard the story with apathy.她听了这个故事无动于衷。
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petulant
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adj.性急的,暴躁的 |
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- He picked the pen up with a petulant gesture.他生气地拿起那支钢笔。
- The thing had been remarked with petulant jealousy by his wife.
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peculiar
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adj.古怪的,异常的;特殊的,特有的 |
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- He walks in a peculiar fashion.他走路的样子很奇特。
- He looked at me with a very peculiar expression.他用一种很奇怪的表情看着我。
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ultimatum
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n.最后通牒 |
参考例句: |
- This time the proposal was couched as an ultimatum.这一次该提议是以最后通牒的形式提出来的。
- The cabinet met today to discuss how to respond to the ultimatum.内阁今天开会商量如何应对这道最后通牒。
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knuckles
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n.(指人)指关节( knuckle的名词复数 );(指动物)膝关节,踝v.(指人)指关节( knuckle的第三人称单数 );(指动物)膝关节,踝 |
参考例句: |
- He gripped the wheel until his knuckles whitened. 他紧紧握住方向盘,握得指关节都变白了。
- Her thin hands were twisted by swollen knuckles. 她那双纤手因肿大的指关节而变了形。 来自《简明英汉词典》
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spoke
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n.(车轮的)辐条;轮辐;破坏某人的计划;阻挠某人的行动 v.讲,谈(speak的过去式);说;演说;从某种观点来说 |
参考例句: |
- They sourced the spoke nuts from our company.他们的轮辐螺帽是从我们公司获得的。
- The spokes of a wheel are the bars that connect the outer ring to the centre.辐条是轮子上连接外圈与中心的条棒。
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vigor
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n.活力,精力,元气 |
参考例句: |
- The choir sang the words out with great vigor.合唱团以极大的热情唱出了歌词。
- She didn't want to be reminded of her beauty or her former vigor.现在,她不愿人们提起她昔日的美丽和以前的精力充沛。
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justifies
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证明…有理( justify的第三人称单数 ); 为…辩护; 对…作出解释; 为…辩解(或辩护) |
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- Their frequency of use both justifies and requires the memorization. 频繁的使用需要记忆,也促进了记忆。 来自About Face 3交互设计精髓
- In my judgement the present end justifies the means. 照我的意见,只要目的正当,手段是可以不计较的。
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scruples
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n.良心上的不安( scruple的名词复数 );顾虑,顾忌v.感到于心不安,有顾忌( scruple的第三人称单数 ) |
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- I overcame my moral scruples. 我抛开了道德方面的顾虑。
- I'm not ashamed of my scruples about your family. They were natural. 我并未因为对你家人的顾虑而感到羞耻。这种感觉是自然而然的。 来自疯狂英语突破英语语调
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acting
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n.演戏,行为,假装;adj.代理的,临时的,演出用的 |
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- Ignore her,she's just acting.别理她,她只是假装的。
- During the seventies,her acting career was in eclipse.在七十年代,她的表演生涯黯然失色。
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rim
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n.(圆物的)边,轮缘;边界 |
参考例句: |
- The water was even with the rim of the basin.盆里的水与盆边平齐了。
- She looked at him over the rim of her glass.她的目光越过玻璃杯的边沿看着他。
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confessions
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n.承认( confession的名词复数 );自首;声明;(向神父的)忏悔 |
参考例句: |
- It is strictly forbidden to obtain confessions and to give them credence. 严禁逼供信。 来自《现代汉英综合大词典》
- Neither trickery nor coercion is used to secure confessions. 既不诱供也不逼供。 来自《现代汉英综合大词典》
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wrench
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v.猛拧;挣脱;使扭伤;n.扳手;痛苦,难受 |
参考例句: |
- He gave a wrench to his ankle when he jumped down.他跳下去的时候扭伤了足踝。
- It was a wrench to leave the old home.离开这个老家非常痛苦。
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conspirators
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n.共谋者,阴谋家( conspirator的名词复数 ) |
参考例句: |
- The conspirators took no part in the fighting which ensued. 密谋者没有参加随后发生的战斗。 来自《简明英汉词典》
- The French conspirators were forced to escape very hurriedly. 法国同谋者被迫匆促逃亡。 来自辞典例句
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indifference
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n.不感兴趣,不关心,冷淡,不在乎 |
参考例句: |
- I was disappointed by his indifference more than somewhat.他的漠不关心使我很失望。
- He feigned indifference to criticism of his work.他假装毫不在意别人批评他的作品。
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irresistibly
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adv.无法抵抗地,不能自持地;极为诱惑人地 |
参考例句: |
- 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。 来自《简明英汉词典》
- He was irresistibly attracted by her charm. 他不能自已地被她的魅力所吸引。 来自《简明英汉词典》
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obstructed
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阻塞( obstruct的过去式和过去分词 ); 堵塞; 阻碍; 阻止 |
参考例句: |
- Tall trees obstructed his view of the road. 有大树挡着,他看不到道路。
- The Irish and Bristol Channels were closed or grievously obstructed. 爱尔兰海峡和布里斯托尔海峡或遭受封锁,或受到了严重阻碍。
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isolated
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adj.与世隔绝的 |
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- His bad behaviour was just an isolated incident. 他的不良行为只是个别事件。
- Patients with the disease should be isolated. 这种病的患者应予以隔离。
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fully
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adv.完全地,全部地,彻底地;充分地 |
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- The doctor asked me to breathe in,then to breathe out fully.医生让我先吸气,然后全部呼出。
- They soon became fully integrated into the local community.他们很快就完全融入了当地人的圈子。
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jewelry
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n.(jewllery)(总称)珠宝 |
参考例句: |
- The burglars walked off with all my jewelry.夜盗偷走了我的全部珠宝。
- Jewelry and lace are mostly feminine belongings.珠宝和花边多数是女性用品。
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strap
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n.皮带,带子;v.用带扣住,束牢;用绷带包扎 |
参考例句: |
- She held onto a strap to steady herself.她抓住拉手吊带以便站稳。
- The nurse will strap up your wound.护士会绑扎你的伤口。
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bracelet
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n.手镯,臂镯 |
参考例句: |
- The jeweler charges lots of money to set diamonds in a bracelet.珠宝匠要很多钱才肯把钻石镶在手镯上。
- She left her gold bracelet as a pledge.她留下她的金手镯作抵押品。
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alley
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n.小巷,胡同;小径,小路 |
参考例句: |
- We live in the same alley.我们住在同一条小巷里。
- The blind alley ended in a brick wall.这条死胡同的尽头是砖墙。
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apparently
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adv.显然地;表面上,似乎 |
参考例句: |
- An apparently blind alley leads suddenly into an open space.山穷水尽,豁然开朗。
- He was apparently much surprised at the news.他对那个消息显然感到十分惊异。
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atmospheric
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adj.大气的,空气的;大气层的;大气所引起的 |
参考例句: |
- Sea surface temperatures and atmospheric circulation are strongly coupled.海洋表面温度与大气环流是密切相关的。
- Clouds return radiant energy to the surface primarily via the atmospheric window.云主要通过大气窗区向地表辐射能量。
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lipstick
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n.口红,唇膏 |
参考例句: |
- Taking out her lipstick,she began to paint her lips.她拿出口红,开始往嘴唇上抹。
- Lipstick and hair conditioner are cosmetics.口红和护发素都是化妆品。
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trickles
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n.细流( trickle的名词复数 );稀稀疏疏缓慢来往的东西v.滴( trickle的第三人称单数 );淌;使)慢慢走;缓慢移动 |
参考例句: |
- Trickles of sweat rained down my head and neck. 我颈上头上的汗珠,更同盛雨似的,一颗一颗的钻出来了。 来自汉英文学 - 中国现代小说
- Water trickles through an underground grotto. 水沿着地下岩洞流淌。 来自辞典例句
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engulf
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vt.吞没,吞食 |
参考例句: |
- Floodwaters engulf a housing project in the Bajo Yuna community in central Dominican Republic.洪水吞没了多米尼加中部巴杰优那社区的一处在建的住房工程项目。
- If we are not strong enough to cover all the minds up,then they will engulf us,and we are in danger.如果我们不够坚强来抵挡大众的意念,就会有被他们吞没的危险。
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automobiles
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n.汽车( automobile的名词复数 ) |
参考例句: |
- When automobiles become popular,the use of the horse and buggy passed away. 汽车普及后,就不再使用马和马车了。 来自《简明英汉词典》
- Automobiles speed in an endless stream along the boulevard. 宽阔的林荫道上,汽车川流不息。 来自《现代汉英综合大词典》
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doomed
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命定的 |
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- The court doomed the accused to a long term of imprisonment. 法庭判处被告长期监禁。
- A country ruled by an iron hand is doomed to suffer. 被铁腕人物统治的国家定会遭受不幸的。
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salute
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vi.行礼,致意,问候,放礼炮;vt.向…致意,迎接,赞扬;n.招呼,敬礼,礼炮 |
参考例句: |
- Merchant ships salute each other by dipping the flag.商船互相点旗致敬。
- The Japanese women salute the people with formal bows in welcome.这些日本妇女以正式的鞠躬向人们施礼以示欢迎。
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asymmetrically
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参考例句: |
- They were asymmetrically arranged. 他们不对称地排列在一起。 来自互联网
- A continent lying chiefly within the Antarctic Circle and asymmetrically centered on the South Pole. 主要位于南极圈内,以南极为不对称中心的大陆。 来自互联网
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spikes
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n.穗( spike的名词复数 );跑鞋;(防滑)鞋钉;尖状物v.加烈酒于( spike的第三人称单数 );偷偷地给某人的饮料加入(更多)酒精( 或药物);把尖状物钉入;打乱某人的计划 |
参考例句: |
- a row of iron spikes on a wall 墙头的一排尖铁
- There is a row of spikes on top of the prison wall to prevent the prisoners escaping. 监狱墙头装有一排尖钉,以防犯人逃跑。 来自《简明英汉词典》
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concession
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n.让步,妥协;特许(权) |
参考例句: |
- We can not make heavy concession to the matter.我们在这个问题上不能过于让步。
- That is a great concession.这是很大的让步。
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devoted
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adj.忠诚的,忠实的,热心的,献身于...的 |
参考例句: |
- He devoted his life to the educational cause of the motherland.他为祖国的教育事业贡献了一生。
- We devoted a lengthy and full discussion to this topic.我们对这个题目进行了长时间的充分讨论。
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incompetently
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adv.无能力地 |
参考例句: |
- He did the job rather incompetently. 这项工作他做的相当不好。 来自互联网
- When the Republicans have stuck by their principles, they have done so incompetently. 当共和党忠于其原则时,他们是如此无能。 来自互联网
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porous
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adj.可渗透的,多孔的 |
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- He added sand to the soil to make it more porous.他往土里掺沙子以提高渗水性能。
- The shell has to be slightly porous to enable oxygen to pass in.外壳不得不有些细小的孔以便能使氧气通过。
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squad
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n.班,小队,小团体;vt.把…编成班或小组 |
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- The squad leader ordered the men to mark time.班长命令战士们原地踏步。
- A squad is the smallest unit in an army.班是军队的最小构成单位。
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Augmented
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adj.增音的
动词augment的过去式和过去分词形式 |
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- 'scientists won't be replaced," he claims, "but they will be augmented." 他宣称:“科学家不会被取代;相反,他们会被拓展。” 来自英汉非文学 - 科学史
- The impact of the report was augmented by its timing. 由于发表的时间选得好,这篇报导的影响更大了。
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unlimited
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adj.无限的,不受控制的,无条件的 |
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- They flew over the unlimited reaches of the Arctic.他们飞过了茫茫无边的北极上空。
- There is no safety in unlimited technological hubris.在技术方面自以为是会很危险。
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obedience
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n.服从,顺从 |
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- Society has a right to expect obedience of the law.社会有权要求人人遵守法律。
- Soldiers act in obedience to the orders of their superior officers.士兵们遵照上级军官的命令行动。
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glazed
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adj.光滑的,像玻璃的;上过釉的;呆滞无神的v.装玻璃( glaze的过去式);上釉于,上光;(目光)变得呆滞无神 |
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- eyes glazed with boredom 厌倦无神的眼睛
- His eyes glazed over at the sight of her. 看到她时,他的目光就变得呆滞。 来自《简明英汉词典》
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conscientious
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adj.审慎正直的,认真的,本着良心的 |
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- He is a conscientious man and knows his job.他很认真负责,也很懂行。
- He is very conscientious in the performance of his duties.他非常认真地履行职责。
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octopus
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n.章鱼 |
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- He experienced nausea after eating octopus.吃了章鱼后他感到恶心。
- One octopus has eight tentacles.一条章鱼有八根触角。
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mattress
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n.床垫,床褥 |
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- The straw mattress needs to be aired.草垫子该晾一晾了。
- The new mattress I bought sags in the middle.我买的新床垫中间陷了下去。
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cone
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n.圆锥体,圆锥形东西,球果 |
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- Saw-dust piled up in a great cone.锯屑堆积如山。
- The police have sectioned off part of the road with traffic cone.警察用锥形路标把部分路面分隔开来。
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strapped
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adj.用皮带捆住的,用皮带装饰的;身无分文的;缺钱;手头紧v.用皮带捆扎(strap的过去式和过去分词);用皮带抽打;包扎;给…打绷带 |
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- Make sure that the child is strapped tightly into the buggy. 一定要把孩子牢牢地拴在婴儿车上。 来自《简明英汉词典》
- The soldiers' great coats were strapped on their packs. 战士们的厚大衣扎捆在背包上。 来自《简明英汉词典》
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logic
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n.逻辑(学);逻辑性 |
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- What sort of logic is that?这是什么逻辑?
- I don't follow the logic of your argument.我不明白你的论点逻辑性何在。
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generator
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n.发电机,发生器 |
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- All the while the giant generator poured out its power.巨大的发电机一刻不停地发出电力。
- This is an alternating current generator.这是一台交流发电机。
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muffled
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adj.(声音)被隔的;听不太清的;(衣服)裹严的;蒙住的v.压抑,捂住( muffle的过去式和过去分词 );用厚厚的衣帽包着(自己) |
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- muffled voices from the next room 从隔壁房间里传来的沉闷声音
- There was a muffled explosion somewhere on their right. 在他们的右面什么地方有一声沉闷的爆炸声。 来自《简明英汉词典》
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resonance
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n.洪亮;共鸣;共振 |
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- Playing the piano sets up resonance in those glass ornaments.一弹钢琴那些玻璃饰物就会产生共振。
- The areas under the two resonance envelopes are unequal.两个共振峰下面的面积是不相等的。
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spasms
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n.痉挛( spasm的名词复数 );抽搐;(能量、行为等的)突发;发作 |
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- After the patient received acupuncture treatment,his spasms eased off somewhat. 病人接受针刺治疗后,痉挛稍微减轻了。 来自《简明英汉词典》
- The smile died, squeezed out by spasms of anticipation and anxiety. 一阵阵预测和焦虑把她脸上的微笑挤掉了。 来自辞典例句
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thumping
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adj.重大的,巨大的;重击的;尺码大的;极好的adv.极端地;非常地v.重击(thump的现在分词);狠打;怦怦地跳;全力支持 |
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- Her heart was thumping with emotion. 她激动得心怦怦直跳。 来自《现代汉英综合大词典》
- He was thumping the keys of the piano. 他用力弹钢琴。 来自《现代英汉综合大词典》
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shudders
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n.颤动,打颤,战栗( shudder的名词复数 )v.战栗( shudder的第三人称单数 );发抖;(机器、车辆等)突然震动;颤动 |
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- It gives me the shudders. ((口语))它使我战栗。 来自辞典例句
- The ghastly sight gave him the shudders. 那恐怖的景象使他感到恐惧。 来自辞典例句
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racing
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n.竞赛,赛马;adj.竞赛用的,赛马用的 |
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- I was watching the racing on television last night.昨晚我在电视上看赛马。
- The two racing drivers fenced for a chance to gain the lead.两个赛车手伺机竞相领先。
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relaxation
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n.松弛,放松;休息;消遣;娱乐 |
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- The minister has consistently opposed any relaxation in the law.部长一向反对法律上的任何放宽。
- She listens to classical music for relaxation.她听古典音乐放松。
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lighter
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n.打火机,点火器;驳船;v.用驳船运送;light的比较级 |
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- The portrait was touched up so as to make it lighter.这张画经过润色,色调明朗了一些。
- The lighter works off the car battery.引燃器利用汽车蓄电池打火。
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stainless
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adj.无瑕疵的,不锈的 |
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- I have a set of stainless knives and forks.我有一套不锈钢刀叉。
- Before the recent political scandal,her reputation had been stainless.在最近的政治丑闻之前,她的名声是无懈可击的。
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diffused
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散布的,普及的,扩散的 |
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- A drop of milk diffused in the water. 一滴牛奶在水中扩散开来。
- Gases and liquids diffused. 气体和液体慢慢混合了。
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hatred
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n.憎恶,憎恨,仇恨 |
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- He looked at me with hatred in his eyes.他以憎恨的眼光望着我。
- The old man was seized with burning hatred for the fascists.老人对法西斯主义者充满了仇恨。
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tentacles
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n.触手( tentacle的名词复数 );触角;触须;触毛 |
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- Tentacles of fear closed around her body. 恐惧的阴影笼罩着她。
- Many molluscs have tentacles. 很多软体动物有触角。 来自《简明英汉词典》
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intervals
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n.[军事]间隔( interval的名词复数 );间隔时间;[数学]区间;(戏剧、电影或音乐会的)幕间休息 |
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- The forecast said there would be sunny intervals and showers. 预报间晴,有阵雨。
- Meetings take place at fortnightly intervals. 每两周开一次会。
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shuddering
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v.战栗( shudder的现在分词 );发抖;(机器、车辆等)突然震动;颤动 |
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- 'I am afraid of it,'she answered, shuddering. “我害怕,”她发着抖,说。 来自英汉文学 - 双城记
- She drew a deep shuddering breath. 她不由得打了个寒噤,深深吸了口气。 来自飘(部分)
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receding
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v.逐渐远离( recede的现在分词 );向后倾斜;自原处后退或避开别人的注视;尤指问题 |
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- Desperately he struck out after the receding lights of the yacht. 游艇的灯光渐去渐远,他拼命划水追赶。 来自辞典例句
- Sounds produced by vehicles receding from us seem lower-pitched than usual. 渐渐远离我们的运载工具发出的声似乎比平常的音调低。 来自辞典例句
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inflict
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vt.(on)把…强加给,使遭受,使承担 |
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- Don't inflict your ideas on me.不要把你的想法强加于我。
- Don't inflict damage on any person.不要伤害任何人。
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unbearable
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adj.不能容忍的;忍受不住的 |
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- It is unbearable to be always on thorns.老是处于焦虑不安的情况中是受不了的。
- The more he thought of it the more unbearable it became.他越想越觉得无法忍受。
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negate
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vt.否定,否认;取消,使无效 |
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- Our actions often negate our principles.我们的行为时常与我们所信奉的原则背道而弛。
- Mass advertising could negate the classical theory of supply and demand.大宗广告可以否定古典经济学的供求理论。
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jolt
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v.(使)摇动,(使)震动,(使)颠簸 |
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- We were worried that one tiny jolt could worsen her injuries.我们担心稍微颠簸一下就可能会使她的伤势恶化。
- They were working frantically in the fear that an aftershock would jolt the house again.他们拼命地干着,担心余震可能会使房子再次受到震动。
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rigidity
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adj.钢性,坚硬 |
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- The rigidity of the metal caused it to crack.这金属因刚度强而产生裂纹。
- He deplored the rigidity of her views.他痛感她的观点僵化。
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strands
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n.(线、绳、金属线、毛发等的)股( strand的名词复数 );缕;海洋、湖或河的)岸;(观点、计划、故事等的)部份v.使滞留,使搁浅( strand的第三人称单数 ) |
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- Twist a length of rope from strands of hemp. 用几股麻搓成了一段绳子。 来自《简明英汉词典》
- She laced strands into a braid. 她把几股线编织成一根穗带。 来自《简明英汉词典》
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gust
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n.阵风,突然一阵(雨、烟等),(感情的)迸发 |
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- A gust of wind blew the front door shut.一阵大风吹来,把前门关上了。
- A gust of happiness swept through her.一股幸福的暖流流遍她的全身。
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drenched
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adj.湿透的;充满的v.使湿透( drench的过去式和过去分词 );在某人(某物)上大量使用(某液体) |
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- We were caught in the storm and got drenched to the skin. 我们遇上了暴雨,淋得浑身透湿。
- The rain drenched us. 雨把我们淋得湿透。 来自《简明英汉词典》
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frantically
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ad.发狂地, 发疯地 |
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- He dashed frantically across the road. 他疯狂地跑过马路。
- She bid frantically for the old chair. 她发狂地喊出高价要买那把古老的椅子。
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ribs
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n.肋骨( rib的名词复数 );(船或屋顶等的)肋拱;肋骨状的东西;(织物的)凸条花纹 |
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- He suffered cracked ribs and bruising. 他断了肋骨还有挫伤。
- Make a small incision below the ribs. 在肋骨下方切开一个小口。
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computed
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adj.[医]计算的,使用计算机的v.计算,估算( compute的过去式和过去分词 ) |
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- He computed that the project would take seven years to complete. 他估计这项计划要花七年才能完成。 来自《简明英汉词典》
- Resolving kernels and standard errors can also be computed for each block. 还可以计算每个块体的分辨核和标准误差。 来自辞典例句
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gasped
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v.喘气( gasp的过去式和过去分词 );喘息;倒抽气;很想要 |
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- She gasped at the wonderful view. 如此美景使她惊讶得屏住了呼吸。
- People gasped with admiration at the superb skill of the gymnasts. 体操运动员的高超技艺令人赞叹。 来自《现代汉英综合大词典》
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enjoyment
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n.乐趣;享有;享用 |
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- Your company adds to the enjoyment of our visit. 有您的陪同,我们这次访问更加愉快了。
- After each joke the old man cackled his enjoyment.每逢讲完一个笑话,这老人就呵呵笑着表示他的高兴。
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shrieks
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n.尖叫声( shriek的名词复数 )v.尖叫( shriek的第三人称单数 ) |
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- shrieks of fiendish laughter 恶魔般的尖笑声
- For years, from newspapers, broadcasts, the stages and at meetings, we had heard nothing but grandiloquent rhetoric delivered with shouts and shrieks that deafened the ears. 多少年来, 报纸上, 广播里, 舞台上, 会场上的声嘶力竭,装腔做态的高调搞得我们震耳欲聋。 来自《现代汉英综合大词典》
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dictate
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v.口授;(使)听写;指令,指示,命令 |
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- It took him a long time to dictate this letter.口述这封信花了他很长时间。
- What right have you to dictate to others?你有什么资格向别人发号施令?
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spurts
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短暂而突然的活动或努力( spurt的名词复数 ); 突然奋起 |
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- Great spurts of gas shoot out of the sun. 太阳气体射出形成大爆发。
- Spurts of warm rain blew fitfully against their faces. 阵阵温热的雨点拍打在他们脸上。
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stunning
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adj.极好的;使人晕倒的 |
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- His plays are distinguished only by their stunning mediocrity.他的戏剧与众不同之处就是平凡得出奇。
- The finished effect was absolutely stunning.完工后的效果非常美。
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tightened
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收紧( tighten的过去式和过去分词 ); (使)变紧; (使)绷紧; 加紧 |
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- The rope holding the boat suddenly tightened and broke. 系船的绳子突然绷断了。
- His index finger tightened on the trigger but then relaxed again. 他的食指扣住扳机,然后又松开了。
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docility
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n.容易教,易驾驶,驯服 |
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- He was trying to plant the seed of revolt, arouse that placid peasant docility. 他想撒下反叛的种子,唤醒这个安分驯良的农民的觉悟。 来自辞典例句
- With unusual docility, Nancy stood up and followed him as he left the newsroom. 南希以难得的顺从站起身来,尾随着他离开了新闻编辑室。 来自辞典例句
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recalcitrant
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adj.倔强的 |
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- The University suspended the most recalcitrant demonstraters.这所大学把几个反抗性最强的示威者开除了。
- Donkeys are reputed to be the most recalcitrant animals.驴被认为是最倔强的牲畜。
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pry
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vi.窥(刺)探,打听;vt.撬动(开,起) |
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- He's always ready to pry into other people's business.他总爱探听别人的事。
- We use an iron bar to pry open the box.我们用铁棍撬开箱子。
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aluminum
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n.(aluminium)铝 |
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- The aluminum sheets cannot be too much thicker than 0.04 inches.铝板厚度不能超过0.04英寸。
- During the launch phase,it would ride in a protective aluminum shell.在发射阶段,它盛在一只保护的铝壳里。
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unintelligible
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adj.无法了解的,难解的,莫明其妙的 |
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- If a computer is given unintelligible data, it returns unintelligible results.如果计算机得到的是难以理解的数据,它给出的也将是难以理解的结果。
- The terms were unintelligible to ordinary folk.这些术语一般人是不懂的。
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cylinder
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n.圆筒,柱(面),汽缸 |
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- What's the volume of this cylinder?这个圆筒的体积有多少?
- The cylinder is getting too much gas and not enough air.汽缸里汽油太多而空气不足。
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evasion
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n.逃避,偷漏(税) |
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- The movie star is in prison for tax evasion.那位影星因为逃税而坐牢。
- The act was passed as a safeguard against tax evasion.这项法案旨在防止逃税行为。
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pretense
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n.矫饰,做作,借口 |
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- You can't keep up the pretense any longer.你无法继续伪装下去了。
- Pretense invariably impresses only the pretender.弄虚作假欺骗不了真正的行家。
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lust
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n.性(淫)欲;渴(欲)望;vi.对…有强烈的欲望 |
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- He was filled with lust for power.他内心充满了对权力的渴望。
- Sensing the explorer's lust for gold, the chief wisely presented gold ornaments as gifts.酋长觉察出探险者们垂涎黄金的欲念,就聪明地把金饰品作为礼物赠送给他们。
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defiance
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n.挑战,挑衅,蔑视,违抗 |
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- He climbed the ladder in defiance of the warning.他无视警告爬上了那架梯子。
- He slammed the door in a spirit of defiance.他以挑衅性的态度把门砰地一下关上。
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immutable
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adj.不可改变的,永恒的 |
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- Nothing in the world is immutable.世界没有一成不变的东西。
- They free our minds from considering our world as fixed and immutable.它们改变着人们将世界看作是永恒不变的观点。
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dispel
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vt.驱走,驱散,消除 |
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- I tried in vain to dispel her misgivings.我试图消除她的疑虑,但没有成功。
- We hope the programme will dispel certain misconceptions about the disease.我们希望这个节目能消除对这种疾病的一些误解。
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conceal
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v.隐藏,隐瞒,隐蔽 |
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- He had to conceal his identity to escape the police.为了躲避警方,他只好隐瞒身份。
- He could hardly conceal his joy at his departure.他几乎掩饰不住临行时的喜悦。
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alleys
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胡同,小巷( alley的名词复数 ); 小径 |
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- I followed him through a maze of narrow alleys. 我紧随他穿过一条条迂迴曲折的窄巷。
- The children lead me through the maze of alleys to the edge of the city. 孩子们领我穿过迷宫一般的街巷,来到城边。
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killer
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n.杀人者,杀人犯,杀手,屠杀者 |
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- Heart attacks have become Britain's No.1 killer disease.心脏病已成为英国的头号致命疾病。
- The bulk of the evidence points to him as her killer.大量证据证明是他杀死她的。
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loathe
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v.厌恶,嫌恶 |
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- I loathe the smell of burning rubber.我厌恶燃着的橡胶散发的气味。
- You loathe the smell of greasy food when you are seasick.当你晕船时,你会厌恶油腻的气味。
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unaware
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a.不知道的,未意识到的 |
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- They were unaware that war was near. 他们不知道战争即将爆发。
- I was unaware of the man's presence. 我没有察觉到那人在场。
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peril
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n.(严重的)危险;危险的事物 |
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- The refugees were in peril of death from hunger.难民有饿死的危险。
- The embankment is in great peril.河堤岌岌可危。
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lethargically
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- He hung around the house lethargically. 他昏昏沉沉地在房子四周徘徊。 来自互联网
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austerely
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adv.严格地,朴质地 |
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- The austerely lighted garage was quiet. 灯光黯淡的车库静悄悄的。 来自辞典例句
- Door of Ministry of Agriculture and produce will be challenged austerely. 农业部门及农产品将受到严重的挑战。 来自互联网
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perceptive
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adj.知觉的,有洞察力的,感知的 |
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- This is a very perceptive assessment of the situation.这是一个对该情况的极富洞察力的评价。
- He is very perceptive and nothing can be hidden from him.他耳聪目明,什么事都很难瞒住他。
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