他笑容忧郁地凝视着我，闪亮的眼睛里空无一物。He fixed me with those luminous, empty eyes and his melancholy smile.我不愿意伸手去抓那闪亮的黄铜门环，怕把它弄脏。I felt loath to sully the gleaming brass knocker by handling it.一辆闪亮的黑色豪华大轿车在路边停下。A large, shiny black lim...
9号房间在走道尽头向右急转弯处。Room number nine was at the far end of the corridor where it turned sharply to the right.杜洛埃正在马路转弯处等候, 心情很兴奋.Drouet was on the corner waiting, in good spirits.人们从转弯处奔来, 领头的就是一位巡警.People came running round...