'I am afraid of it,'she answered , shuddering.“ 我害怕, ” 她发着抖,说.She drew a deep shuddering breath.她不由得打了个寒噤,深深吸了口气.With the gloom of the contraltos added , one could scarcely help shuddering.紧接着是忧郁的女低音, 谁都禁不住直打寒战...
这种声音像所有的音乐一样，如短剑般直刺我心。This sound, like all music, pierced my heart like a dagger.他用短剑刀口迅速将锁撬开.He snapped the little lock with the blade of his stiletto.当他转过身来时,短剑已握在手中.When he turned the stiletto was in his band....