I obeyed, while the man locked the heavy door carefully again.

我照着他说做了，与此同时那个男人小心翼翼地又把那扇门锁上了。

In your left hand, you were to clench a heavy key, suspended above a plate.

左手要紧握一把钥匙，下面放一个盘子。

Strong winds hurtled off the frozen sea, and thick fog and clouds hung low over the tundra.

强风席卷过冰冻海面，浓雾和乌云压在冰原上空。

We leave when the sky is still dark with sleep.

我在天空还是一片睡意黑暗时就出发了。

That text, your heart sinks, doesn't it?

那条短信，你心，对吧？

It's a damp, sir, what settles on my chest and voice, said Jerry.

“先生，这雾气，压在我胸口，连说话都受影响。”杰瑞说道。

They were often short-sighted too, because they had to look so closely at their work.

在十九世纪初英国在十九世纪初英国人经常在乡村小路上人经常在乡村小路上到一些小个子男人扛着大袋子，样子很古怪。他是织布匠，在把织好亚麻布送给乡下妇女。和健壮乡下人不同，之公身材瘦小，而且脸色苍白，身形疲惫，躯背弯腰。由于用眼过度，他中许多人眼睛都有些近视。到乡村，织布匠来像外国人，而且很可怕。他来自哪里？是否是鬼送给他？谁是他父母？如何能相信一个人如果你不认识他父母？乡村人曾经非常不知情于所有乡村人和旅客。他也不知情于聪明人，人能做一些自己没有学过事情。

With a sinking feeling in his stomach, Firepaw watched, helpless, from the tree stump.

火掌在树桩上无助地着，心里有一种感觉。

He left a call for noon, stripped off his clothes and dove literally into a heavy sleep.

他留下了中午电话， 脱掉衣服，一头扎进了梦乡。

That stinky pink zinc sink with a kink in its link is down the hall to the right.

那个带有瑕疵粉红色锌制臭气水槽在走廊右边。

I unzipped my jacket, put the hood down, and fluffed my damp hair out so the heater could dry it on the way home.

我拉开了上衣拉链，把帽兜放了下来，抖开了湿气头发，以便回家路上空调可以把头发吹干。

12 As the sun went down a deep sleep overcame Abram and then a sense of dread, dark and heavy.

12 日头正落时候，亚伯兰睡了；忽然有惊人大黑暗落在他身上。

When the tea-table was done with, they all moved to one of the windows, and looked out into the heavy twilight.

茶几摆好后，他都走到一扇窗前，望着外面暮色。

A deep peal of thunder went rolling and tumbling down the heavens and lost itself in sullen rumblings in the distance.

一声雷声从天而降，滚滚而下，消失在远处阴隆隆声中。

Well, what started out as a pretty grim  morning, visibility was really low, cloudy raining, slowly starting to brighten up  a bit.

好吧，一开始是个相当阴郁早晨，能见度很低，天黑还下着雨，但慢慢地开始变得亮堂一些了。

She had pagan eyes, full of nocturnal mysteries, and their light, as it came and went, and came again, was partially hampered by their oppressive lids and lashes.

她那异教徒眼睛，充满夜神秘，眼睑和睫毛，半遮着来去流转眼波。

A leaden sleep overwhelmed Julien who was mortally fatigued by the battle which timidity and pride had waged in his heart all through the day.

睡意压倒了于连， 胆怯和骄傲在他心中进行了一整天斗争， 使他疲惫不堪。

Poor Meg had a restless night, and got up heavy–eyed, unhappy, half resentful toward her friends, and half ashamed of herself for not speaking out frankly and setting everything right.

可怜梅格一夜没有睡好，床时眼皮，心中不乐，既对朋友有点不满，也为自己没有开诚布公把话说明，没有把事情处理妥当而有点自惭。

My Papa, his thick hands and thick shoes, who wakes up tired in the dark, who combs his hair with water, drinks his coffee, and is gone before we wake, today is sitting on my bed.

我爸爸，厚厚手掌鞋，黑暗里疲惫地身，蘸水梳头，喝掉咖啡，平日在我醒来之前就走了爸爸，今天正坐在我床边。

But at the top he saw a valley, empty of life. He fought with his fear again and won. Then once more he moved the pack farther toward his left shoulder and struggled down the hill.

可是到了山头，只见一片死山谷。他又和恐惧斗争着，克服了它，把包袱再往左肩挪了挪，蹒跚地走下山坡。