Bargaining for a legno bored him unutterably.

讨价还价让他厌烦得说不出话。

He looked pale and unutterably depressed.

他看起脸色苍白，而且说不出沮丧。

He had been unutterably thankful when the letters began to fall off.

当字母开始脱落时， 他感激不尽。

They all sat with tightly closed mouths as if feeling unutterably sorry for him.

他们全都闭着嘴坐着， 好像对他感到难过。

He returned home with shining eyes, bearing some trophy unutterably strange, a lizard or small snake.

他带着闪闪发亮眼睛回到家，带着一些奇异无比战利品，一条蜥蜴或一条小蛇。

Since he was so unutterably sick of the whole business, why did he have to call in an outsider to rid him of this nightmare of living?

既然他对整件事厌烦得说不出话， 什么非要请一个外他摆脱个活梦呢？

When she had been snatched from him his sorrow had been so deep that the thought of ever mingling again with human beings grew still more unutterably distasteful.

当她从他身边被夺走时， 他悲伤是如此之深， 以至于再次与类交往想法变得更加难以言喻厌恶。

" Stop trying to play the victim." " Anybody who is supporting Israel is not somebody that I want to be around." The conflict is confusing and unutterably sad.

“别再试图扮演受害者了。” “我不想和任何支持以色列在一起。”场冲突令困惑且难以言表悲伤。

How unutterably dear he was standing there with his eyes twinkling, all unaware of her excitement. She could not speak, but she put out a hand and drew him into the room.

看他已经注意到有那么多男聚在她周围了！他站在那儿，眼睛熠熠闪光，仿佛没有意识到她很激动，那神态是多么难以言喻地可爱呀！她不说话，只伸出一只手拉他进屋去。

This you do with much the same air that you would walk into the dock at Bow Street, and then, feeling unutterably miserable, you stand solemnly staring at the child.

你做件事神情与你走进弓街码头时神情很相似， 然后，你感到难以形容悲惨， 站在那里严肃地盯着孩子看。

His hands and feet were tightly bound with cord, and though his face was unutterably villainous I pitied him for the agony that worked his features and twisted his lips.

他手脚被绳子紧紧地绑着， 虽然他脸是无法形容恶毒， 但我他脸上痛苦和扭曲嘴唇而同情他。

Montanelli took no part in the discussion; its subject, apparently, did not interest him. The expression of his face was so unutterably hopeless and weary that Father Cardi broke off suddenly.

蒙泰尼里没有参加讨论。显然，它主题对他不感兴趣。他脸上表情是如此绝望和疲倦，以至于卡迪神父突然停了下。

There would have been something sad, unutterably dreary, in all this, had I not been conscious that it lay at my own option to recall whatever was valuable in the past.

在所有一切中，如果我没有意识到回忆过去任何有价值东西是我自己选择，就会有一些悲伤、无法形容沉闷。

We drew in deep breaths of it as we walked back from dinner through the cold vestibules, unutterably aware of our identity with this country for one strange hour before we melted indistinguishably into it again.

我们吃过晚饭穿过寒冷通廊往回走时，一路深深地呼吸着寒气，在奇异一个小时中难以言喻地意识到自己与片乡土之间血肉相连关系，然后我们就要重新不留痕迹地融化在其中了。