Unseen by the spy, Mr. Cruncher stood at his side, and touched him on the shoulder like a ghostly bailiff. 查尔斯·狄更斯.双城记.
His goods, said Mr. Cruncher, after turning it over in his mind, is a branch of Scientific goods. 查尔斯·狄更斯.双城记.
Sounding Mr. Cruncher, and finding him of her opinion, Miss Pross resorted to the Good Republican Brutus of Antiquity, attended by her cavalier. 查尔斯·狄更斯.双城记.
Now, Mr. Cruncher, said Miss Pross, whose eyes were red with felicity; if you are ready, I am. 查尔斯·狄更斯.双城记.
What, said Mr. Cruncher, varying his apostrophe after missing his mark--what are you up to, Aggerawayter? 查尔斯·狄更斯.双城记.
Mr. Cruncher, with the basket, walked at her side. 查尔斯·狄更斯.双城记.
Mr. Cruncher's temper was not at all improved when he came to his breakfast. 查尔斯·狄更斯.双城记.
Mr. Cruncher made the observation to his next neighbour, and added, I'd hold half a guinea that _he_ don't get no law-work to do. 查尔斯·狄更斯.双城记.
Mr. Cruncher was soothed, but shook his head in a dubious and moral way. 查尔斯·狄更斯.双城记.
I mean, said Mr. Cruncher, that he warn't never in it. 查尔斯·狄更斯.双城记.
Worth no more than that, repeated Mr. Cruncher. 查尔斯·狄更斯.双城记.
Now, Mr. Cruncher! 查尔斯·狄更斯.双城记.
For some months past, Miss Pross and Mr. Cruncher had discharged the office of purveyors; the former carrying the money; the latter, the basket. 查尔斯·狄更斯.双城记.
Mr. Cruncher's attention was here diverted to the door-keeper, whom he saw making his way to Mr. Lorry, with the note in his hand. 查尔斯·狄更斯.双城记.
I am doubtful, said Mr. Cruncher, hesitating and shaking his head, about leaving of you, you see. 查尔斯·狄更斯.双城记.