S

(noun.) the 19th letter of the Roman alphabet.

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• I told his impudence that the gilt pestle and mortar was quite ornament enough; as if I was born, indeed, to be a country surgeon's wife! 威廉·梅克比斯·萨克雷. 名利场.
• On the strength of Darcy's regard, Bingley had the firmest reliance, and of his judgement the highest opinion. 简·奥斯汀. 傲慢与偏见.
• Father's a sweeter singer than ever; you'd never have forgotten it, if you'd aheard him just now. 查尔斯·狄更斯. 小杜丽.
• Miss Vye's family is a good one on her mother's side; and her father was a romantic wanderer--a sort of Greek Ulysses. 托马斯·哈代. 还乡.
• But thy rest agen to-morrow's work, my dear. 查尔斯·狄更斯. 艰难时事.
• There's nothing new, I suppose? 查尔斯·狄更斯. 我们共同的朋友.
• The boy's eyes had lighted with pleasure as I spoke, and I saw him glance from his rusty trappings to the magnificence of my own. 埃德加·赖斯·巴勒斯. 火星战神.
• There's money in this case, Watson, if there is nothing else. 阿瑟·柯南·道尔. 福尔摩斯历险记.
• That depends,' said Mrs. Bardell, approaching the duster very near to Mr. Pickwick's elbow which was planted on the table. 查尔斯·狄更斯. 匹克威克外传.
• Have you found your first day's work harder than you expected? 夏洛蒂·勃朗特. 简·爱.
• Where's your friend? 查尔斯·狄更斯. 我们共同的朋友.
• It's the best joke of the season, isn't it? 路易莎·梅·奥尔科特. 小妇人.
• But are we men's equals, or are we not? 夏洛蒂·勃朗特. 雪莉.
• He thought of Miss Ophelia's letter to his Kentucky friends, and would pray earnestly that God would send him deliverance. 哈丽叶特·比切·斯托. 汤姆叔叔的小屋.
• I can't very well do it myself; because my back's so bad, and my legs are so queer. 查尔斯·狄更斯. 我们共同的朋友.
• Syrupi simplicis Aqu? Menth? piperit? āā f ?ss. 威廉K.戴维. 智者、化学家和伟大医生的秘密.
• Valerian? contus? Serpentari? contus? Gentian? contus? Quassi? contus? āā ?ss. 威廉K.戴维. 智者、化学家和伟大医生的秘密.
• Syrupi Rhei aromatici Tinctur? Cinchon? composit? āā f ?ss. 威廉K.戴维. 智者、化学家和伟大医生的秘密.
• Solve, et adde-- Tinctur? Cantharidis Tinctur? Nucis Vomic? āā f ?ss. 威廉K.戴维. 智者、化学家和伟大医生的秘密.

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