Tell them if they over-starch my shirts again, they're gonna hear about from me. -Yes, sir.

告诉他们，要是再把我的衬衫了头，有他们好受的。-是，先生。

She put her hands on my shoulders and drew me close to her apron, which smelled of starch and freshly baked bread.

她把双手放在我肩头，把我拉到她的围裙边，围裙散发出的和新烤的面包的味道。

The day was hot and the flies came in the open windows in swarms, fat lazy flies that broke the spirits of the men as pain could not.

天很热，苍蝇成群结队地飞进敞开的窗户，这些养得又肥又懒的苍蝇比病痛更加严重地摧残人们的精力，恶臭和惨叫声在她周围一阵高一阵，她端着盘子跟随米德大夫走来走去，浑身热汗，她那件刚的衣裳都湿透了。

Fanny Elsing and the Bonnell girls, roused early from slumber, were yawning on the back seat and the Elsings' mammy sat grumpily on the box, a basket of freshly laundered bandages on her lap.

范妮·埃尔辛和邦内尔家的姑娘们也给从睡梦中叫起来，正在马车后座上打哈欠，埃尔辛家的嬷嬷则满脸不高兴地坐在车夫座位上，膝头上放着一篮新的绷带。