词汇：fair/fer/

adj. 公平的；美丽的，白皙的；晴朗的

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Tobe Walker looked wistful when they told him they were taking a herd to Montana. “If I hadn’t married, I bet I’d go with you,” he said. “I imagine there’s some fair pastures up there. Being a lawman these days is mostly a matter of collaring drunks, and it does get tiresome.” When they left, he went off dutifully to make his rounds. Augustus hitched the new mules to the new wagon. The streets of San Antonio were silent and empty as they left. The moon was high and a couple of stray goats nosed around the walls of the old Alamo, hoping to find a blade of grass. When they had first come to Texas in the Forties people had talked of nothing but Travis and his gallant losing battle, but the battle had mostly been forgotten and the building neglected.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
“There’s more than a million species of insect and only one species of human being,” the man said. “When we finish up with this planet the insects will take over. You may not think it, seeing all this fair land, but the days of the human race are numbered. The insects are waiting their turn.” July decided the man was mildly touched, but probably no danger to himself or anyone. “I’d watch these crossings, if I were you. Cross where the deer cross and you’ll be all right,” he said.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
“Roscoe, you’re a disgrace in most respects,” Louisa said. “I bet you lose that bedroll before you get to Texas.” “Well, should I stop back?” Roscoe asked, for she seemed in a fair humor.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
“Can you cook?” Louisa asked. She was a fair-looking woman, though large.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
Jake had no part in the decision because Jake was drunk. He had been steadily drinking whiskey all day as they rode, and was so unsteady in his seat that Lorena wasn’t even sure they were still going in the right direction. But they were ahead of the cattle—from every clearing she could look back and see the dust the herd raised. It was a fair way back, but directly behind them, which made her feel reassured. It would not be pleasant to be lost, with Jake so drunk.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
Lippy and the Spettle boys were with the wagon. With the dust so bad, they intended to keep the horses a fair distance behind.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
“Well, we got two Irishmen, I guess we can always use a man with a hole in his stomach,” Augustus said. Lippy had been a fair horseman once. Maybe Call would let him look after the remuda.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
“Back to town,” Augustus said. “Be the safest place for the good stock, I figure.” “Why, damn,” Jake said, plainly chagrined. “You could have sent me back. I’m the one that’s worn to a frazzle.” “Somebody’s got to help me protect these boys,” Augustus said. “As I recall, you made a name for yourself by shooting Mexican bandits—I thought you’d welcome the chance to polish your reputation a little.” “I’d rather shoot you,” Jake said, pretty grumpily. “You’ve caused me more hell than all the bandits in Mexico.” “Now Jake, be fair,” Augustus said. “You was just hoping to go back and get your bean in that girl again. I feel young Dish should have his shot before you ruin her completely.” Jake snorted. The young cowboy was the least of his worries.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
The men stopped on the far side of the lots to read the sign Augustus had put up when the Hat Creek outfit had gone in business. All Call wanted on the sign was the simple words Hat Creek Livery Stable, but Augustus could not be persuaded to stop at a simple statement like that. It struck him that it would be best to put their rates on the sign. Call had been for tacking up one board with the name on it to let people know a livery stable was available, but Augustus thought that hopelessly unsophisticated; he bestirred himself and found an old plank door that had blown off somebody’s root cellar, perhaps by the same wind that had taken their roof. He nailed the door onto one corner of the corrals, facing the road, so that the first thing most travelers saw when entering the town was the sign. In the end he and Call argued so much about what was to go on the sign that Call got disgusted and washed his hands of the whole project.That suited Augustus fine, since he considered that he was the only person in Lonesome Dove with enough literary talent to write a sign. When the weather was fair he would go sit in the shade the sign cast and think of ways to improve it; in the two or three years since they had put it up he had thought of so many additions to the original simple declaration that practically the whole door was covered.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
But it was Jake’s luck that most of the men who saw him make the shot were raw boys too, with not enough judgment to appreciate how lucky a thing it was. Those that survived and grew up told the story all across the West, so there was hardly a man from the Mexican border to Canada who hadn’t heard what a dead pistol shot Jake Spoon was, though any man who had fought with him through the years would know he was no shot at all with a pistol and only a fair shot with a rifle.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
If they made up a fair herd and did well with it, they would make enough to buy some good land north of the brush country.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
It was good reading light by then, so Augustus applied himself for a few minutes to the Prophets. He was not overly religious, but he did consider himself a fair prophet and liked to study the styles of his predecessors. They were mostly too long-winded, in his view, and he made no effort to read them verse for verse—he just had a look here and there, while the biscuits were browning.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
“Cross ’em and do what with ’em?” Augustus asked. “I ain’t seen no cattle buyers yet.” “We could actually take the cattle to them,” Call said. “It’s been done. It ain’t against the law for you to work.” “It’s against my law,” Augustus said. “Them buyers ain’t nailed down. They’ll show up directly. Then we’ll cross the stock.”“Captain, can I go next time?” Newt asked. “I believe I’m getting old enough.” Call hesitated. Pretty soon he was going to have to say yes, but he wasn’t ready to just then. It wasn’t really fair to the boy—he would have to learn sometime—but still Call couldn’t quite say it. He had led boys as young, in his day, and seen them killed, which was why he kept putting Newt off.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
Call was thinking of something and didn’t answer for a minute. What he was thinking was that the moon was in thequarter—what they called the rustler’s moon. Let it get full over the pale flats and some Mexicans could see well enough to draw a fair bead. Men he’d ridden with for years were dead and buried, or at least dead, because they’d crossed the river under a full moon. No moon at all was nearly as bad: then it was too hard to find the stock, and too hard to move it.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
As was his custom, Augustus drank a fair amount of whiskey as he sat and watched the sun ease out of the day. If he wasn’t tilting the rope-bottomed chair, he was tilting the jug. The days in Lonesome Dove were a blur of heat and as dry as chalk, but mash whiskey took some of the dry away and made Augustus feel nicely misty inside—foggy and cool as a morning in the Tennessee hills. He seldom got downright drunk, but he did enjoy feeling misty along about sundown, keeping his mood good with tasteful swigs as the sky to the west began to color up. The whiskey didn’t damage his intellectual powers any, but it did make him more tolerant of the raw sorts he had to live with: Call and Pea Eye and Deets, young Newt, and old Bolivar, the cook.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
And then you're, all right, I'm not... As soon as you're done eating, - it's fair game.
>> Fart: A Documentary Movie Script
And when I pitched it to my agent, he-- he was extremely happy to state, he says, "I think we can sell this book." It seems to be, as far his humorous potential, it seems to be fair the ubiquitous, I think, across cultures and throughout history.
>> Fart: A Documentary Movie Script
"A figure of fair-haired loveliness in the lengthening shadow - "of the cursed mountain. Beautiful..." - Unquote.
>> 倒扣的王牌 Ace in the Hole (1951) Movie Script
A fair question, considering I've been top man wherever I've worked.
>> 倒扣的王牌 Ace in the Hole (1951) Movie Script
Half from him It's an investment, and investments should be split honestly Fair enough, that's do-able Royalties are 6%% % I'm sorry, I didn't quite hear you You said... 12%% %?
>> 布达佩斯之恋Gloomy Sunday AKA The Piano Player) Movie Script
If it wasn't for y'all, we'd never have gotten into any science fair.
>> 火箭小子-十月的天空 1999 October Sky Movie Script
Congratulations on winning the science fair.
>> 火箭小子-十月的天空 1999 October Sky Movie Script
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>> 火箭小子-十月的天空 1999 October Sky Movie Script
The fair will be open to the public over the next two days.
>> 火箭小子-十月的天空 1999 October Sky Movie Script
Visitors to the fair will include prominent members of every branch... of the national scientific community.
>> 火箭小子-十月的天空 1999 October Sky Movie Script