" Nothing! " spat Filch, his jowls quivering unpleasantly.

“没干吗! ”费尔奇往地上唾了，他的下巴令人不愉快地抖动。

Bulldog drool courses through his jowls!

斗牛犬也对他求贤若渴！

" Professor Slughorn, " wheezed Filch, his jowls aquiver and the maniacal light of mischief-detection in his bulging eyes.

“斯拉格霍恩教授，”费尔奇呼哧呼哧地说，下巴上的肉抖动，金鱼眼中闪抓到学生调皮捣蛋时的那种疯狂的光。

Would the sweat be running down Pissaro's fat jowls into his collar?

汗水会顺 Pissaro 丰满的下巴流到他的衣领里吗？

He had his old confidence and an air of prosperity and big sudden jowls.

他有他往日的， 副富足的神气， 还有突如其来的大下巴。

The sulking gives you jowls, it's not attractive.

你生气时候 下巴很看。

Into Jack's eyes drool hung from his long jowls.

杰克的眼睛里, 长长的下巴上水。

He was a big man, clean shaven, with a heavy jowl.

他是个大个子， 胡子刮得干干净净， 下巴很厚。

He's definitely had his jowls done.

他肯定已经完成了他的下巴。

A smile creased his mouth, pulled at the lines of his jowls.

他的嘴角勾起丝微笑，拉扯他下巴的线条。

Hiro realized he could cover Oldman's cheeks, jowls, neck, chin, and nose.

Hiro 意识到他可以遮住 Oldman 的脸颊、下巴、脖子、下巴和鼻子。

He felt the flesh rip on the dog's swaying jowls and heard it yelp in pain.

他感觉到狗摇晃的下巴上的肉被撕裂，并听到它痛苦地叫喊。

Fiction will be much the better for standing cheek by jowl with poetry and philosophy.

小说与诗歌和哲学并驾齐驱会更好。

Once the bacon taste goes, it tastes gross Eoghan: Pork jowl. Appetizing.

戴维： 旦培根的味道消失了，它就会变得恶心 Eoghan： 猪颈肉。 开胃。

He twisted in the air, struggling to claw eyes, jowls, tongue, but his thrashing paws met nothing.

他在空中扭动，挣扎去抓眼睛、下巴、舌头，但他猛烈的爪子却什么也没碰到。

The driver—a middle-aged man with thick dark hair and jowls that wobbled as he moved—stepped out to open her door.

司机——个留浓密黑发的中年男人， 下巴随他的移动而颤抖——走出来打开她的车门。

" Still. He is the king" . Slynt's jowls quivered when he frowned. " The Lord of the Seven Kingdoms."

" 是啊，但他到底还是国王嘛，" 史林特皱起眉头，肥厚的两颊跟晃动不休，" 是堂堂的七国之君呢。"

He was heavily built;he had a great jowl; to balance that he had very small eyes;he was very red in the face.

他身材魁梧， 下巴很大；为了平衡他的眼睛很小； 他的脸很红。

There were purple patches on his sunken, veined cheeks, his jowls were aquiver and his thin grey hair dishevelled; he had obviously run here.

他那塌陷的、脉络纵横的面颊涨得紫红，下巴上的肉抖个不停，稀疏的花白头发乱糟糟的。显然他是路跑来的。

They turned just in time to see the shadow of Argus Filch looming over the wall behind them before the man himself turned the corner, hunchbacked, his jowls aquiver.

他们回过头正看见阿格斯·费尔奇的阴影正投到他们身后的墙上，然后他本人从个拐角走了出来，他佝偻背，下巴的肉抖动。