pug造句
2024年04月06日 21:04:59
Pug rubbed a hand over his grimy stubby face.
帕格伸手摸了摸他那肮脏的、胡子拉茬的脸.
Pug's short assured answers were instinctive returns of the hard straight quizzing.
帕格用那几句简短而有把握的话不加思索地答复了对方单刀直入的追询.
Burne - Wilke's good claret and
Pug's presence in time helped matter.
勃纳 -- 沃克的上好的红葡萄酒和帕格的在场,终于使情况有所好转.
Spruance and
Pug Henry exchanged quizzical looks near the end.
快结束时,斯普鲁恩斯和帕格·亨利交换了一下探询的眼色.
A verse from Psalms knifed into
Pug's mind: " put not your trust in princes. "
《诗篇》里有一句话闪过帕格的脑海: “ 不要相信王侯. ”
September was crisping the Berlin air and yellowing the leaves when
Pug got back.
帕格回去的时候,柏林的九月空气清新,树叶正在变黄.
A nasty story might well be winging to
Pug in Hawaii.
这不光彩的事儿只怕已吹到夏威夷的帕格耳朵里去了.