By this time, my little Master Thomas had learned how to write and had written over a number of copybooks.

此时，我的小主人托经学会如何写字，抄写了几本字帖了。

She had copybooks filled with short stories and sketches and things.

她的习字本里写满了短篇故事、随笔和各种小作品。

But the army's copybook was now blotted.

但军队的记录本上现在有了污点。

And the gods of the copybook headings limped up to explain it once more.

于是，那老账本标题中的神明们一瘸一拐地走上来，再次解释了一切。

He thrust the copybook into the table drawer and went back to bed.

他把字帖塞进桌子的抽屉里， 然后回到床上。

Either take a class or buy a copybook.

上课, 一本文案书。

And the gods of the copybook headings had to explain to people that two plus two equals four again.

那古老格言的守护神不得不再次向人们解释，二加二等于四。

During this time, my copybook was the board fence, brick wall, and the pavement; my pen and ink was a lump of chalk.

那时候，木栅栏、砖墙、路面就是我的抄写本，粉笔就是我的钢笔和墨水。

" I keep turning over new leaves, and spoiling them, as I used to spoil my copybooks, and I make so many beginnings there never will be an end, " he said dolefully.

“我一直在翻新的叶子，破坏它们，就像我过去破坏我的抄写本一样，我做了很多开始，永远不会结束，”他悲伤地说。