They nicknamed him Lofty because he was so tall.

因他个子很高，他们给他起了个绰号叫高个儿。

There was this big guy in a hockey mask and he had a real chainsaw.

一个头戴曲棍球面具的高个儿，开着一把货真价实的电锯朝着我们冲了过来。

No. When a building is burning, we need small people as well as bigger people.

不。当楼着火时，我们既高个儿也小矮个儿。

He was a tall, dark, serious looking man, who shook hands politely with me.

他个高个儿，皮肤黝黑，表情严肃。他有礼貌地和我握握手。

Without having to spike up my hair.

不用把头发竖成钉耙冒充高个儿。

The tall man had to duck down when he walked through the door.

位高个儿的男生在走过这扇门时，必须把头低下来。

The tall youth listened a moment longer.

个高个儿青年又听了一会儿。

But his keepers at Sea Life Melbourne Aquarium in Australia say he'll always be a big boy.

不过澳利亚墨尔本水族馆的饲养员说，它将个高个儿。

" Aren't you but fifteen? " asked Jo, looking at the tall lad, whom she had imagined seventeen already.

“你才十五岁吗？”乔问个高个儿小伙子，她以为他已经十七岁了。

This tall, blond goof ball named Bob.

和个高个儿的金发傻缺叫包的好上了。

The pyramid will be higher with the tall guy.

选个高个儿咱们的叠罗汉会更高。

Bill or, or maybe that crazy tall one.

比尔 或个高个儿疯子。

Hello, Mr. Tall, Dark, and Handsome!

喂，高个儿、黑皮肤、英俊的先生！

La! replied Kitty, it looks just like that man that used to be with him before. Mr. what'shisname. That tall, proud man.

“瞧！”吉蒂又说。“活象以前跟他在一起的个人。记不起他的名字了，就个非常傲慢的高个儿呀。”

Mrs. Merriwether was a tall, stout woman and so tightly corseted that her bust jutted forward like the prow of a ship.

梅里韦瑟太太个结实的高个儿女人，她的紧身褡束得很紧，挺出来的胸脯像个船头。

The rangy, bespectacled 35-year-old walks over and strokes his ponies affectionately, running his hand across their velvety muzzles.

这位35岁的瘦高个儿戴着眼镜， 走过来亲切地抚摸着他的小马，手掌轻轻掠过它们柔软的鼻口部。

There on the threshold, holding an old-fashioned lamp, stood a boy Harry recognized at once: tall, pale, dark-haired, and handsome—the teenage Voldemort.

门口站着一个男孩，提着一盏老式的油灯。哈利立刻认了出来：高个儿，黑头发，脸色苍白，相貌英俊——少年伏地魔。

Alan whistled three times, and we were met at the door by a tall, good-looking man of about fifty, who welcomed us in Gaelic.

艾伦吹了三声口哨，一个约莫五十岁、长相很好的高个儿男人在门口迎接我们，他用盖尔语欢迎我们。

He came toward Wilson, his tallness all seeming a naked reproach, and Wilson looked at him and said: " Want to take pictures? "

他向威尔逊走去，他的高个儿好象对他也一种赤裸裸的谴责，威尔逊望着他，说：“照相吗？”

His tall brothers were a grim, quiet lot, in whom the family tradition of past glories, lost forever, rankled in unspoken hate and crackled out in bitter humor.

他些高个儿哥哥些冷酷寡言的人，在他们身上，历史光荣的传统已经消失，沦落为默默的仇恨，爆裂出痛苦的幽默来了。