The clouds covered the sky overhead and the bay to port. The fog was pouring like smoke across the water. "Fog, by thunder!" exclaimed Bartlett. Issy smiled. Yes, 'tis fog, ain't it?" he observed. "But what'll we do? It'll be here in a minute, won't it?"
"Shouldn't be a mite surprised. Looks 's if twas here now."
The fog came on.英文原著 · 《The Depot Master》
Good-bye, gentlemen. Phileas Fogg and his servant seated themselves in a first-class carriage at twenty minutes before nine; five minutes later the whistle screamed, and the train slowly glided out of the Station. The night was dark, and a fine, steady rain was falling. Phileas Fogg, snugly ensconced in his corner, did not open his lips. Passepartout, not yet recovered from his stupefaction, clung mechanically to the carpet-bag, with its enormous treasure. Just as the train was whirling through Sydenham, Passepartout suddenly uttered a cry of despair. `What's the matter?' asked Mr Fogg. `Alas!英文原著 · 《AROUND THE WORLD IN 80 DAYS》
Sir Francis shook his fists, Passepartout was beside himself, and the guide gnashed his teeth with rage. The tranquil Fogg waited, without betraying any emotion. `We have nothing to do but to go away,' whispered Sir Francis. `Nothing but to go away,' echoed the guide. `Stop,' said Fogg. `I am only due at Allahabad to-morrow before noon. `But what can you hope to do?' asked Sir Francis. `In a few hours it will be daylight, and--'
`The chance which now seems lost may present itself at the last moment.'
Sir Francis would have liked to read Phileas Fogg's eyes.英文原著 · 《AROUND THE WORLD IN 80 DAYS》
"It was a frantic fog," said Bianchon, "a fog unparalleled, doleful, melancholy, sea-green, asthmatical--a Goriot of a fog!"英文原著 · 《Father Goriot》
Steward, send some coffee to my stateroom. Let's go down, Jem. The fog is too chilly."
Frances Waldeaux did not find the fog chilly. She had been thinking for thirty years of the day when she should start to Europe--ever since she could think at all. This was the day. It was like no other, now that it had come. The fog, the crowd, the greasy smells of the pier, all familiar enough yesterday, took on a certain remoteness and mystery. It seemed to her that she was doing something which nobody had ever done before.英文原著 · 《Frances Waldeaux》
A dark-gray fog, broken by frequent wind-flaws, makes the ugliest of all days on the water. A still, pale fog is soothing; it lulls nature to a kind of repose. But a windy fog with occasional sunbeams and sudden films of metallic blue breaking the leaden water,--this carries an impression of something weird and treacherous in the universe, and suggests caution.英文原著 · 《Malbone》
[RACHEL & MONICA SCREAMING] Fog him! Fog him!美剧 · 《Friends》