slote

slote

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• 网络老虎机；斯雷特

例句

" I thought you said they were all storming the embassy , " Byron remarked to Slote .

“我记得你好象说他们都冲到大使馆去了，”拜伦对斯鲁特说。

Captain Henry bothered Slote because he did not quite fit the pigeonhole.

亨利上校有劳斯鲁特费心之处，是因为他不太符合这个框框。

He would eat and run , if that was all right , leaving Slote and Selma to chat about old times .

如果可以的话，他想吃了饭就走，让斯鲁特和塞尔玛留下叙叙旧。

Knowing nothing of Byron's action at the White House, Natalie had written to thank Slote in effervescent pages.

娜塔丽对拜伦在白宫干的事一无所知，所以她写了一封热情洋溢的信来感谢斯鲁特。

With a reproachful look at Slote, she turned on her heel and stalked out.

她嗔怨地白了斯鲁特一眼，就转身跑了出去。

"How'd you assemble all this? " Slote said, starting to examine the papers.

“你怎么把这些凑齐的？”斯鲁特说，开始查点文件。

knowing nothing of this , slote went to the embassy with a light heart , hoping to dispose of some overdue work on this quite sunday.

斯鲁特对这些一无所知，他心情轻松地到大使馆去，想在这个平静的星期日把一些拖延下来的工作干完。

To lighten the atmosphere, Byron asked Slote about the workings of the embassy.

为了缓和一下空气，拜伦问起斯鲁特大使馆里的工作情况。

the priest , his small darting at slote , paused in his vigorous attack on half a duck.

神父本来在穷凶极恶地对付半只鸭子，忽然住了手，一对小眼睛朝斯鲁特瞟了一眼。

Slote and the priest went out together into a freezing windy starlit night .

斯鲁特和神父一起走进寒风料峭，星光灿烂的夜空之中。

With an almost insane jolly grin, Leslie Slote said, "You tell me, Captain Henry. "

莱斯里·斯鲁特几乎在点神经失常似的得意地咧嘴一笑，说道：“你倒说说看，亨利上校。”

Ascher heavily sighed, and dropped on the brown leather sofa beside Slote.

阿谢尔郁郁不乐地叹了口气，颓然坐在斯鲁特身边的棕色皮沙发上。

"What a pity, " said Slote, glancing down at the steamy pungent- smelling brown mass.

“真可惜，”斯鲁特低头朝那碗热气腾腾、辛辣刺鼻的酱色东西瞧了一眼。

Slote took a spoonful of gummy Scotch broth.

斯洛特喝了一匙粘糊糊的苏格兰肉汤。

This strange talk in the night faded from Slote's mind.

斯鲁特脑子里早把这次深夜的离奇谈话淡忘了。

Slote thought Van Winaker a pompous nuisance.

斯鲁特认为范·怀南格是个自高自大的讨厌鬼。