Fleet Street was choked with red-headed folk, and Pope's Court looked like a coster's orange barrow.

舰队街挤头发的群，主教院看上去就象叫卖水果的小贩放广柑的手推车。

A peddler peddled pelicans, pellets and peltry.

一个小贩叫卖鹈鹕、小球和皮货。

Behind the car came a motley string of figures—street Arabs, beggars, clowns turning somersaults, and costermongers hawking their wares.

汽车后面是一串形形色色的物——街头阿拉伯、乞丐、翻跟头的小丑和叫卖商品的小贩。

His stock was more valuable than that of pedlars; but they did not think so, and passed his cart with eyes straight ahead.

他的货物比沿街叫卖的小贩的贵得多；但是小贩对他不屑一顾，路过大篷车时，小贩视前方，连看都不看他一。

The Flesh and Blood We Share The cries of market sellers filled the air, mixing with the scent of freshly-baked bread, which disappeared into the mouths of happy festival-goers.

我们共享的骨肉 市场上小贩的叫卖声弥漫在空气中，夹杂着新鲜出炉的面包的香味，消失在欢乐的节日们的口中。

Fleet Street was choked with red-headed folk, and Pope's Court looked like a coster's orange barrow. I should not have thought there were so many in the whole country as were brought together by that single advertisement.

舰队街挤头发的群，主教院看上去就象叫卖水果的小贩放广柑的手推车。我没有想到区区一个广告竟然召集到全国的那么多。