She burrowed her head in the pillow and cried and kicked her feet at the tufted counterpane.

她把头埋在枕头里，一哭一用踢着被子。

He recoiled in terror from that mental voice, his eyes widening, his hands tightening into claws on the counterpane.

那个内心的声音吓得他往后退，他睁大眼睛，两手绷紧着抓住床单。

Mr. Cruncher reposed under a patchwork counterpane, like a Harlequin at home.

克朗彻先生躺在一块拼凑而成的床罩下，就像家里的小丑一样。

He dragged the counterpane from his bed, and with frantic haste began tearing off a strip.

他从床上拽下了床单，以狂的速度开始撕下一条。

He gathered up the torn counterpane, threw it into a drawer, and hastily smoothed down the bed.

他收拾起撕破的床单，扔进抽屉里，然后急忙把床铺平整。

By it she undressed, and after folding up the ruffled pillow-slips crept timidly under the spotless counterpane.

她靠着它脱下衣服， 叠好褶皱的枕套， 小心翼翼地钻到一尘不染的被单下。

I sat on the side of the bed, tracing the pattern on the candlewick counterpane with my index finger.

我坐在床边，用食指沿着蜡烛芯绒床罩上的图案描画。

" Come away at once and help me to tie up some mutton bones in a counterpane, " said Anna Maria.

“快走，帮我把羊骨头扎在被单里， ” 安娜玛丽亚说。

It was the sweetest little room in the world, with a soft comfortable bed that had sheets of green silk and a green velvet counterpane.

那是在世界上最美丽最可爱的小房间了，放着一只柔软舒适的床，上铺有绿绸被，绿天鹅绒的褥。

She spoke very languidly, and suffered Dixon to lay it on the counterpane before her, without putting out a hand to take it.

她说得很懒散，让狄克逊把它放在她前的床单上，没有伸手去拿。

Out of these deep surrounding shades rose high, and glared white, the piled-up mattresses and pillows of the bed, spread with a snowy Marseilles counterpane.

在这些深浓的中，床显得很高，白色的床垫上铺着雪白的马赛布床罩。

The count was weakened by the loss of blood and was more drowsy than asleep; his hands picked the counterpane and tried to draw it over him.

伯爵因失血而虚弱，昏昏欲睡。他的手拿起被单，想把它盖在身上。

Ma Parker threw the counterpane over the bed. No, she simply couldn't think about it. It was too much — she'd had too much in her life to bear.

帕克妈妈把被单扔到床上。 不，她根本想不起来。 太多了——她一生中承受的太多了。

Against the dark background of the kitchen she stood up tall and angular, one hand drawing a quilted counterpane to her flat breast, while the other held a lamp.

在厨房黑暗的背景下，她站得高高的，棱角分明，一只手在平坦的乳房上拉着棉被，另一只手拿着一盏灯。

Her resolute effort threw back the lid, and gave to her astonished eyes the view of a white cotton counterpane, properly folded, reposing at one end of the chest in undisputed possession!

她果断地掀开了盖子，映入她惊讶眼中的是一条折叠整齐的白棉床罩，安详地躺在箱子的一端，独占着空间！

Melanie lay in the bed, her figure under the counterpane shrunken and flat like a little girl's. Two black braids fell on either side of her face and her closed eyes were sunken in twin purple circles.

媚兰躺在床上，床罩底下萎缩单薄的形体就像是个小女孩似的。两条黑黑的发辫垂在颊两旁，闭着的眼睛深陷在一对紫色地圆圈里。

The ocean blueness deepened its colour as it stretched to the foot of the crags, where it terminated in a fringe of white—silent at this distance, though moving and heaving like a counterpane upon a restless sleeper.

海洋的蓝色在延伸到峭壁下时加深了它的颜色，在那里它以白色的边缘结束——在这个距离上是寂静的，尽管移动和起伏就像不安的睡眠者身上的被单。

Jake did not leave. He walked with cumbersome caution to one of the straight white chairs and seated himself. The Negro moved his hands on the counterpane. His black eyes glittered with fever. Jake watched him. They waited.

杰克没有离开。他笨手笨地小心翼翼地走到一张白色的直椅旁坐下。黑人把手放在床单上。他的黑眼睛因发烧而闪闪发光。杰克看着他。他们等了。