As it was - though all this happened too quickly for Peter to think at all - he had just time to duck down and plunge his sword, as hard as he could, between the brute's forelegs into its heart.
After that there gallop from Temple Bar, old lady, I won't trust your forelegs till I get you on the level, said this horse messenger, glancing at his mare.
从 Темple Bar 那里飞奔而来,老太婆,我要把你放到平地上我才放心你,这个马信使看着他母马说。 注:这里“Temple Bar” 保持原文,因为它是特定地点名称。
At such times, confronted by three sets of savage teeth, the young wolf stopped precipitately, throwing himself back on his haunches with forelegs stiff, mouth menacing, and mane bristling.