You there, with the long face… bring me that coin at once!

嘿，就是你了，大长脸那个，立刻把那枚金币给我拿过来！

No, honey, we are not the kind of parents who make ourselves look good by bragging about our kids.

不，亲爱，我们不是那种靠炫耀孩子来给自己长脸家长。

This is short for why do you have a long face.

这是为什么你有长脸简称。

Raoul turned and saw the long face of the Persian under his black hat.

拉乌尔转过身来看到了那张黑色帽子下波斯人长脸。

Rodgers's long face shortened into amusement and kindliness.

罗杰斯长脸变得有趣而友善。

We sometimes talk about people having a " long face."

我们有时会谈论有“长脸” 人。

He poked his long handsome face out into the night air and sniffed once.

他将英俊长脸探出空，吸了吸鼻子。

He had a long and sallow countenance, surrounded by a long red beard and side whiskers.

他长着一张蜡黄长脸， 周围留着长长红胡子和络腮胡子。

But he saw her long gentle face puckering into tears, and felt ashamed of the useless pain he was inflicting.

但他看到她温柔长脸因泪水而皱起， 为他造成无用痛苦感到羞愧。

Antonin Dolohov, read the legend beneath a wizard with a long, pale, twisted face who was sneering up at Harry convicted of the brutal murders of Gideon and Fabian Prewett.

安东宁多洛霍夫，一个男巫苍白、扭曲长脸对着哈利冷笑，凶残杀害吉迪翁和费比安普威特夫妇。

Its owner was lying on his side, bleeding from the head, and his attacker was now bearing down upon Harry and Neville: Dolohov, his long pale face twisted with glee.

魔人躺在哈利旁边，头上鲜血直流，他攻击者现在正全力对付哈利和纳威：那是多洛霍夫，他那张苍白长脸都高兴得扭曲了。

One of the largest stalls bore the name of Breckinridge upon it, and the proprietor, a horsy-looking man, with a sharp face and trim side-whiskers, was helping a boy to put up the shutters.

在一些大货摊中有一个货摊招牌上写着布莱肯里奇名字，店是个长脸人，脸部瘦削，留着整齐络腮胡子，这时候，他正在帮着一个小伙计收摊。

His father, a poor, needy process-server, sickly jealous, had been wont to drub him, exasperated by his long pale face and tow-like hair, which, said he, did not belong to the family.

他父亲是一个贫穷、贫困流程服务员，嫉妒得病态，过去常常打他，被他苍白长脸和像丝束一样头发激怒了，他说，这不属于这个家。

" And looks a lot like Betty, too, " said Camilla, and then disappeared shrieking amid a welter of skirts and pantalets and bobbing hats, as Betty, who did have a long face, began pinching her.

" 而且长得也很像赫蒂，" 卡米拉说，这惹得长脸赫蒂动手来拧她，她尖叫一声就躲到一大堆裙子，长裤子和晃动帽子中间去了。

From where she knelt, jangling her keys, she could see a slit of darkness, and, peering into it, as if it would tell him that " little more, " his long, thoughtful face.

叮当作响钥匙， 她可以看到一道黑暗缝隙， 然后，凝视着它，好像它会告诉他“再多一点” ，他那张若有所思长脸。