词汇:pass

n. 及格;经过;护照;途径;[体]传球;vi. 经过;传递;变化;终止;vt. 通过;经过;传递

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We don't need a monthly pass, we're only here for a week.
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Is this a one-way ticket? Here is your weekly pass.
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DREW (CONT'D) Then I must pass this final test. Furthermore, I request that I be the first one through.
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ANGLE ON DREW: Who goes long for a pass, which Gao lets fly.
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They are playing some more, having a great time. This time Drew goes out for a pass, with Gao playing defense. Li throws the pass, and Gao intercepts. Drew, laughing, goes after Gao.
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They pass by Ashema's stand, but only the Bau Bau is there.
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As they work, a group of fighting monks walk by after a workout. Drew stops working and watches them pass.
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GAO:
(a little worried) Let me pass.
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He failed to pass through the wooden man chamber. He must leave the temple.
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GAO:
Back up and let me pass.
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They pass the monk who was sweeping up in the back of the temple. He watches with interest as they open the door and force Drew through it, out of the temple.
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He is riding strongly, and she is comfortable in the back. They are getting stares from the people they pass, but Ashema seems to be enjoying the attention. Drew hits a bump, and Ashema holds his waist a little tighter. Neither of them mind – in fact, Drew starts looking for more bumps.
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Remember, you'll be pulling some serious G's, so it's okay to pass out.
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If we pass balance, we'll never rock back.
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Texasville Lonesome Dove The Desert Rose Cadillac Jack Somebody’s Darling Terms of Endearment All My Friends Are Going to Be Strangers Moving On The Last Picture Show In a Narrow Grave: Essays on Texas Leaving Cheyenne Horseman, Pass By BY LARRY MCMURTRY AND DIANA OSSANA Pretty Boy Floyd Zeke and Ned.
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“I owe him a debt for cleaning out that mangy bunch on the Canadian,” Goodnight said. “I’d have soon had to do it myself, if he hadn’t.” “Well, he’s past collecting debts,” Call said. “Anyway he let that dern killer get away.” “No shame to McCrae,” Goodnight said. “I let the son of a bitch get away myself, and more than once, but a luckier man caught him. He butchered two families in the Bosque Redondo, and as he was leaving a deputy sheriff made a lucky shot and crippled his horse They ran him down and mean to hang him in Santa Rosa next week. If you spur up you can see it.” “Well, I swear,” Call said. “You going?” “No,” Goodnight said. “I don’t attend hangings, although I’ve presided over some, of the homegrown sort. This is the longest conversation I’ve had in ten years. Goodbye.” Call took the buggy over Raton Pass and edged down into the great New Mexican plain. Though he had seen nothing but plains for a year, he was still struck by the immense reach of land that lay before him. To the north, there was still snow on the peaks of the Sangre de Cristo. He hurried to Santa Rosa, risking further damage to the wagon, only to discover that the hanging had been put back a week.
“我欠他一笔债,因为他清理了加拿大人身上那堆肮脏的东西,”晚安说。“如果他没有的话,我很快就得自己做了。”“好吧,他已经不再收债了,”Call说。“不管怎样,他让那个现代杀手逃走了。”“麦克雷不丢脸,”晚安说。“我自己让这个狗娘养的逃脱了,不止一次,但一个更幸运的人抓住了他。他在博斯克雷东多屠杀了两个家庭,在他离开时,一名副警长幸运地开枪打伤了他的马。他们把他撞倒了,打算下周在圣罗莎绞死他。如果你振作起来,你就能看到。”“好吧,我发誓,”Call说。“你要去吗?”“不,”晚安说。“我不参加绞刑,尽管我主持过一些本土的绞刑。这是我十年来最长的一次谈话。再见。”Call驾驶着马车越过拉顿山口,缓缓驶入新墨西哥州的大平原。虽然他一年来只看到了平原,但他仍然被面前广阔的土地所震撼。北面,基督山的山峰上还下着雪。他匆忙赶到圣罗莎,冒着马车进一步损坏的风险,却发现绞刑已经放回一周了。
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In one week in Kansas he ran into eight cattle herds—he would no sooner pass one than he encountered another. The only advantage to him was that the trail bosses were generous with wire and pliers. The Miles City buggy had been patched so many times that it was mostly wire by then, Call felt. He knew it would never make Texas, but he determined to keep going as long as he could—what he would do when it finally fell apart he didn’t know.
在堪萨斯州的一周里,他遇到了八个牛群——他一经过一个,就遇到了另一个。对他来说,唯一的优势是步道老板们慷慨地用铁丝和钳子。Call感觉到,Miles City越野车已经打了很多次补丁,当时大部分都是电线。他知道它永远不会让得克萨斯州,但他决心尽可能长时间地继续前进——当它最终崩溃时,他会怎么做,他不知道。
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“I doubt they got better, open or closed,” Augustus said. “I have a few more instructions, if you’re ready to hear them.” “Why, fine,” Call said. “I suppose now you’ve decided you’d rather be buried at the South Pole.” “No, but do stop in Nebraska a night and let the women know,” Augustus said. “I’m leaving my half of the herd to Lorie,and don’t you dispute with me about it. Just see she gets what money’s coming to her. I’ll leave you a note to hand her, and one for Clara.” “I’ll pass them on,” Call said.
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“And pass the whiskey, if you can spare any,” Augustus added. “I hope you ain’t thrown my leg away.” The doctor jerked again, as if every statement pricked him.
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“I was setting a deadfall and let it fall on me,” Old Hugh explained cheerfully. “Some Blood warriors found me. They thought it was funny, but my back never did straighten out.” “We all have misfortunes,” Augustus said. “Could I borrow your horse?” “Take it, only don’t kick him,” Old Hugh said. “If you kick him he’ll buck. I’ll follow along as best I can in case you fall off.” He led the spotted horse over and helped Augustus mount. Augustus thought he might pass out, but managed not to. He looked at Old Hugh.
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He was not used to the crutch and he made poor time. When occasionally he forgot and set his bad foot to the ground, the pain was almost enough to make him pass out. He was weak, and had to stop every hour or so to rest. In the hot sun, sweat poured out of him, though he felt cold and feared a chill. Two or three miles from where he started, he crossed the tracks of a sizable herd of buffalo—they were probably the reason the Indians had left. With winter coming, buffalo were more important to the warriors than two white men, though probably they meant to return and finish off the whites once the hunt was over.
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“I’ve got to push this arrow on through,” Augustus said. “I may pass out, and if I do, I better do it now. When it gets dark we’ll both need to be watching.” He stopped talking and listened. He put his finger to his lips so Pea Eye would be quiet. Someone was on the bank above them—at least one Indian, maybe more. He motioned to Pea to have his pistol ready, in case the Indians tried to rush them. Augustus was hoping for a rush, confident that with the two of them shooting they could decimate the Indians to such an extent that the survivors might leave. If the Indians couldn’t be discouraged and driven off, then the situation was serious. They had no horses, the herd was more than a hundred miles away, and he was crippled. They could follow the creek down to the Yellowstone and perhaps strike Miles City, but it would be a slow trip for him to make crippled. Given his choice of gambles, he would prefer a fight. They might even be able to catch one of the Indian horses.
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“It’s a good thing there’s no more towns,” Needle said when he dismounted. “I don’t think I’d survive another town.” “If that’s the best Nebraska can do, I pass,” Soupy said.
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Newt and the Raineys left the more abstruse questions to others and spent most of their time trying to reckon the economics of a visit to town. The summer days were long and slow, the herd placid, the heat intense. Just having Ogallala to think about made the time pass quicker.
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“Hell, gravediggers could make a fortune in these parts,” Augustus said. “Pea, you ought to buy you a bigger spade and go in business.” “No, I’ll pass, Gus,” Pea Eye said mildly. “I’d rather dig wells.” Call was thinking of Jake—that a man who had ridden with them so long could let such a thing happen. Of course he was outnumbered, but it was no excuse. He could have fought or run, once he saw the caliber of his companions.
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