桌子

When he starts banging on the table, that' s as far as you can go with him.

如果他开始敲桌子的话，那就是你能做的极限了。

He was coming downstairs with quaking legs; his face was ashen white, and he leaned heavily on the banisters.

她们和咖啡馆的侍者亲热地打招呼，站在一张桌子前聊天，叫侍者端来咖啡，高兴地坐下来，慢慢地喝着，一边等待剧院散场。

Two guys wandered into a bar. One of the men shouted to the barkeeper," Hiya , Mike. Set them up for me and my pal here."

两个人逛进一家酒店，一个向店主人喊道："喂，迈克，把桌子收拾好，我和我的朋友要在这儿喝上几盅。"

One of the men shouted to the barkeeper, Hiya, Mike.

两个人逛进一家酒店，一个向店主人喊道："喂，迈克，把桌子收拾好，我和我的朋友要在这儿喝上几盅。"

Nothing like a nice barroom brawl… so easy to stick a knife in a man's back or club him with a bottle when he's lying under a table.

没有什么比得上酒馆里的一场漂亮械斗……当一个人躺在桌子底下时在他背上插把刀子或是用酒瓶子狠揍他是最容易不过的。

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这里的每个人都想知道我的名字我说：嘘，嘘你的嘴，我将介绍一下我自己这房子我出生在丛林，是我，就像一个奴隶我现在有了一段美好的时光是我渴望我发现我的王后，皮肤紧了酒吧间更蓝色牛仔裤那个老午夜表演我带她到一边和我说我不会满意直到你告诉我，你知道的一切不管发生了一次大群组我看不出他的圆我听说他们得到了他在监狱但我不知道他们得到他他们发现他和一架飞机废话'布特有些可卡因没人知道不管发生什么事，好时光好友我看不出有任何更多的圆边热是，每个人都已经在地下热是，每个人都躲就像杰西·詹姆斯我的旧的家乡耶和华阿，这似乎不太一样 [2][尺寸大小== 2][2][尺寸大小的=== 2]，[2]的大小让音乐带控制- Hiro-kun的主题每个人都需要一个英雄谁不害怕开始从零吗有人会站起来当每个人都要塌下来吗宏会忍受他的地保持宏已经在路上了他的槽，这种皮革被证明他知道如何生活保持宏已经在路上了他有一大堆灵魂*邻台铁大庆像个英雄让你的身体去。宏跳舞，像个英雄让音乐带的控制即使你戴斯直到你最后一站你不会感到孤独跳舞，像个英雄在你的槽的时候骨头呢宏是的，你知道他所拥有的权力对进入工作状态和摇滚了好几个小时他已经和他的能力只是不停地转动那些桌子上他会彻夜跳舞

The young girl who serves on Sundays brought out a flat basketwork tray and put it in the middle of the table.

只在周日上工的年轻女招待端出一只藤编托盘，放在桌子中央，是开胃冷盘。

He spat out,"Send, I'm a battleship. Change course 20 degrees."

他拍着桌子说，"发信号，我是战舰，你们转向20度！"

Our next chapter, therefore, will be concerned with the reasons for supposing that there is a real table at all.

因此，在下一章，我们就要论到之所以要假定有一个实在的桌子的那些理由。

Joel Hesselgren ' s vision is of bed legs that also double as side tables, in a modular design that can be divided into singles or doubled up and expanded as need be -"a bed that grows with you".

乔尔汉塞格瑞的幻想是床腿也能兼作方桌子，在一个模块化设计下，可分为单一的，或可增加了一倍，并因需要而扩大-"一张床与你一起生长"。

As she looked at Warrington's manly face, and dark, melancholy eyes, she had settled in her mind that he must have been the victim of an unhappy attachment.

每逢看到沃林顿那刚毅的脸，那乌黑、忧郁的眼睛，她便会相信，他一定作过不幸的爱情的受害者。

Maybe they'll disappear into a pothole.

也许他们将在壶穴里消失