Moody was wearing his old traveling cloak over his nightshirt and leaning on his staff as usual.

穆迪在衬衫式长睡衣外面披着他那件旧旅行斗蓬，像往常样拄着拐杖。

As her husband leaned over to shake Harry's hand, she peered at the bandaging under his nightshirt.

当他侧过来和哈利握手时，她看了看他睡衣里的绷带。

Snape in his nightshirt, Filch clutching the egg, and he, Harry, trapped in the stairs behind them.

内普穿着他的衬衫式长睡衣，费尔奇手里紧紧攥着金蛋，他——哈利，在他们后面，陷在楼梯里出不来。

Then he polished the lenses on his nightshirt.

然后他擦亮睡衣上的镜片。

He was wearing a hospital dressing gown over his too-short hospital nightshirt.

他在他那件太短的医院睡衣外面穿了件医院晨衣。

He was wearing a long gray nightshirt and he looked livid.

他穿着件灰色的衬衫式长睡衣，脸色铁青。

He said it again in the evening and again, shivering in his nightshirt, before he got into bed.

他在晚上又说了遍又遍， 在他上床睡觉之前， 他穿着睡衣瑟瑟发抖。

Of the two priests, one was sitting in his underwear reading his breviary and the other was wearing a nightshirt and saying the rosary.

至于那士，正穿着内衣①坐在那里读祈祷书，另则穿着睡衣在念玫瑰经。

His presents were a scarlet dressing-gown, soft bedroom slippers, and two monogrammed nightshirts.

他的礼物是件猩红色的晨衣、柔软的卧室拖鞋和件印有花押字的睡衣。

Doctor Copeland stood shivering with his nightshirt drawn close around his waist.

科普兰医生站着， 睡衣紧紧地围在腰间， 浑身发抖。

Most of them needed a haircut and they wore seedy gray nightshirts slit down the back.

他们中的大多数人都需要理发， 穿着破旧的灰色睡衣， 背后开衩。

Doctor Copeland pulled the neck of his nightshirt up over his bony shoulder and held it gathered tight to his throat.

科普兰医生把他睡衣的领子拉到他骨瘦如柴的肩膀上， 紧紧地抱在他的喉咙上。

Snape in his nightshirt, Filch clutching the egg, and he, Harry, trapped in the stairs behind them. Moody's lopsided gash of a mouth opened in surprise.

内普穿着他的衬衫式长睡衣，费尔奇手里紧紧攥着金蛋，他--哈利，在他们后面，陷在楼梯里出不来。穆迪的嘴巴--那道歪斜的大口子吃惊地张大了。

He was wearing a magnificently embroidered purple and gold dressing gown over a snowy white nightshirt, but seemed wide-awake, his penetrating light blue eyes fixed intently upon Professor McGonagall.

他穿着雪白的睡衣，外罩件紫底镶金的便袍，但看上去精神抖擞，锐利的蓝眼睛紧盯着麦格授。

He had removed his dressing-gown and the sleeves of his white cotton nightshirt were rolled to the elbow.

他已经脱下晨衣， 白色棉质睡衣的袖子卷到肘部。

He got up wearily and, still in his long flannel nightshirt, he opened the front door.

他疲倦地起身， 仍然穿着法兰绒长睡衣， 打开前门。

He was trying to be quiet too, because I couldn't hear him, only the bottom of his nightshirt and his bare legs in front of the sideboard.

他也试图保持安静，因为我听不到他的声音，只能听到他睡衣的底部和餐具柜前光着的腿。

The man who now appeared in the kitchen was small, mean looking and white faced, between fifty and seventy years old, and wearing a dirty old nightshirt.

现在在厨房里出现的那男人身材矮小，形象猥琐，脸色苍白，约在五十岁到七十岁之间，穿着件脏兮兮的旧睡衣。

Doctor Copeland leaned forward from the pillow. His eyes were bloodshot and his hands clutched the counterpane. The neck of his nightshirt had slipped down over his bony shoulder.

Copeland 医生从枕头上探出身子。他的眼睛布满血丝，双手紧紧抓住被单。他睡衣的领子滑落到他骨瘦如柴的肩膀上。

Alice and Ella and Laura in their red flannel nightgowns, and Peter in his red flannel nightshirt, all ran shouting to see what he had brought.

穿着红色法兰绒睡衣的爱丽丝、埃拉和劳拉，以及穿着红色法兰绒睡衣的彼得， 都跑过来大喊着要看他带来了什么。