Agnes was the last to rise from her chair, still clapping, her smile a glossy rictus on her face.
艾格尼丝是最后一个从椅子站起来的, 她还在鼓,挂着灿烂的笑容。
A trickle of people made their way through, and my face kept settling into what I suspected was a slightly mad-looking rictus of anticipation, eyebrows raised, delighted, like a politician fake-spotting someone in a crowd.
一小撮人从他们身边穿过,我的一直稳定下来, 我怀疑这是一种有点疯狂的期待表情, 扬起眉毛,很高兴,就像政客在人群中假装发现某人一样。