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"Has my lord prince begun choosing his crew?" Esgred asked as they made their way toward the stable.
“王子殿下，您挑選好船員了嗎？”他們朝馬房走去時(shí)，伊斯格蕊開(kāi)口道。
"Ho, Bluetooth," she shouted to a passing seafarer, a tall man in bearskin vest and raven-winged helm.
“喂，藍(lán)牙，”她朝一位路過(guò)的船員高喊，那人十分高大，穿著熊皮背心，頭戴鴉翼盔。
"How fares your bride?"
“你新娘子呢？”
"Fat with child, and talking of twins."
“懷孩子變胖啦，就念著雙胞胎。”
"So soon?" Esgred smiled that wicked smile. "You got your oar in the water quickly."
“這樣快啊？”伊斯格蕊又露出邪惡的笑容，“你在水里劃槳總是這般猛。”
"Aye, and stroked and stroked and stroked," roared the man,
“嘿嗨，劃呀劃呀劃呀，”男人吼著。
"A big man," Theon observed. "Bluetooth, was it? Should I choose him for my Sea Bitch?"
“粗漢一個(gè)，”席恩評(píng)論，“他叫藍(lán)牙？我可以選他上海婊子。”
"Only if you mean to insult him. Bluetooth has a sweet ship of his own."
“你莫非想侮辱他？藍(lán)牙有自己的漂亮長(zhǎng)船。”
"I have been too long away to know one man from another," Theon admitted.
“我離開(kāi)得太久，很多人際關(guān)系都扯不清嘍，”席恩承認(rèn)。
He'd looked for a few of the friends he'd played with as a boy, but they were gone, dead, or grown into strangers.
他用心尋訪過(guò)兒時(shí)玩伴，但一無(wú)所獲，他們要么死了，要么成了陌生人。
"My uncle Victarion has loaned me his own steersman."“我叔叔維克塔利昂答應(yīng)把自己的舵手借給我。”
"Rymolf Stormdrunk? A good man, so long as he's sober."
“‘風(fēng)暴狂飲’瑞摩爾？人選不錯(cuò)，只是他清醒的時(shí)候不多。”
She saw more faces she knew, and called out to a passing trio, "Uller, Qarl. Where's your brother, Skyte?"
她認(rèn)出更多熟人，朝旁邊一個(gè)三人組叫嚷，“烏勒，科爾，你們老哥上哪兒去啦？嗯，斯基特？”
"The Drowned God needed a strong oarsman, I fear," replied the stocky man with the white streak in his beard.
“唉，恐怕淹神老爺急著要個(gè)好槳手哪，”那矮小身材，胡子半白的男人答道。
"What he means is, Eldiss drank too much wine and his fat belly burst," said the pink-cheeked youth beside him.
“他是說(shuō)，埃迪斯喝得太多，把大肚子撐暴嘍，”斯基特旁邊粉紅臉頰的少年續(xù)道。
"What's dead may never die," Esgred said.
“逝者不死，”伊斯格蕊說(shuō)。
"What's dead may never die."
“逝者不死。”
Theon muttered the words with them. "You seem well known," he said to the woman when the men had passed on.
席恩跟著他們呢喃禱詞。“看來(lái)你很受歡迎嘛，”男人們離開(kāi)后，他告訴女人。
