Julien was wearing his surplice with distinction.

于连着他法衣， 很显眼。

Immediately afterwards, the clergyman appeared: putting on his surplice as he came along.

紧接着，牧师出现了：边走边上法衣。

" Mr. Wood is in the vestry, sir, putting on his surplice" .

“伍德先生在法衣室里，先生，上他法衣”。

Now, in surplice and stole, he looked not only tall, but stately.

现在，着法衣和披肩， 他看起来不仅高大， 而且庄严。

Long white surplices, grave and seemly, gave place to gorgeous vestments and embroidered pluvials.

长长法衣，庄重而得体，取而代之是华丽法衣和刺绣雨衣。

I myself have known parishes in the mountains where the surplice fees were worth more than that of many town livings.

我自己知道山区教区，那里法衣费用比许多城镇生活费更值钱。

A young man in a violet robe and a lace surplice, but with his head bare, was standing still three paces from the glass.

一个罗兰长袍和蕾丝法衣年轻人， 光着头，一动不动地站在离玻璃三步远地方。

The surplices of the choristers gleamed, rainbow-tinted, beneath the coloured windows; the sunlight lay on the chancel floor in chequered stains of orange and purple and green.

唱诗班法衣在彩窗户下闪闪发光，呈彩虹。阳光照在圣坛地板上，呈现出橙、和绿方格斑点。

As the funeral train approached the grave, the parson issued from the church porch, arrayed in the surplice, with prayer book in hand, and attended by the clerk.

当葬礼列车驶近坟墓时， 牧师从教堂门廊出来， 着法衣，手里拿着祈祷书， 由书记员陪同。

At that moment a chanter with a copper coffee-pot in his hand passed close to Katiousha, and, without looking at her, grazed her with the skirt of the surplice.

在这时，一个手里拿着铜咖啡壶吟唱者从卡秋莎边走过， 看也没看她， 用法衣下摆擦了擦她。

We entered the quiet and humble temple; the priest waited in his white surplice at the lowly altar, the clerk beside him.  All was still: two shadows only moved in a remote corner.

我们进入了安静而简陋寺庙；牧师着他法衣在低矮祭坛旁等待，书记员在他旁边。一切都静止了：两个影子只在一个遥远角落里移动。

Old Pa'son Williams lifted his hands in his great holy surplice as natural as if he'd been in common clothes, and seemed to say hisself, 'O for such a man in our parish! '.

老牧师威廉姆斯神圣法衣，跟平常衣服一样地自然，他双手高高举起，像是在自言自语：‘但愿我们教区也有这样人！’。

What a scream that girl gied, poor thing! There were the pa'son in his surplice holding up his hand and saying, 'Sit down, my good people, sit down! ' But the deuce a bit would they sit down.

那姑娘叫得真惨，可怜人儿！法衣牧师把手举了起来，说道，‘坐下，我好人们，坐下！’但他们一个也不坐。