He sat at the cocktail bar... It wore the air of a fashion magazine, once stiff and shiny, which too many people had handled.
他坐在鸡尾酒吧……它带着一种时尚杂志的气息,曾经僵硬而闪亮,但被太多的人拿过。
-- Evelyn Waugh 伊芙琳·沃
He sat at the cocktail bar... It wore the air of a fashion magazine, once stiff and shiny, which too many people had handled.
他坐在鸡尾酒吧……它带着一种时尚杂志的气息,曾经僵硬而闪亮,但被太多的人拿过。
-- Evelyn Waugh 伊芙琳·沃