Manager : Ah! The famous Monsieur poirot. I grovel in mortification, I grovel !乔德利: 啊,著名的波洛先生,我未免太失敬了, 失敬 了.He was wallowing in mortification.他却尽在羞愧的圈子里打滚.The chairman tried to disguise his mortification.主席试图掩饰自己的窘迫。To m...
她小口地抿着酒。现在一切都变得模糊起来,除了尼克的脸。She sipped the wine. Everything was hazy now, except for Nick's face.他把水瓶举到嘴边,小口地喝着。He lifted the water-bottle to his lips and sipped.她端着咖啡杯小口地喝着,目光越过杯沿注视着他。She sipped from her coffee mug,...