钰~权力的游戏chapter9 TYRION 翻译杂记(2)

Sandor Clegane’s rasping voice drifted up to him桑铎•克里冈刺耳的声音漂了过来
I beg to differ, nephew,” he said. “The Starks can count past six. Unlike some princes I might name.”好外甥，恕我不能赞同，”他说，“史塔克家的人能数到6，不像某位王子，要我说出名字么。”
Joffrey had the grace at least to blush.乔佛里至少有脸红的（优雅）。（珊莎也用了这个grace词）
A voice from nowhere,这无处不在的声音
I am in no mood for your insolence today.我今天没心情计较你的傲慢无礼
Tyrion Lannister reached up and slapped his nephew hard across the face.提利昂•兰尼斯特踮起脚尖，狠狠地甩了他侄子一个大耳光

A shadow fell across his face. He turned to find Clegane looming overhead like a cliff. His soot-dark armor seemed to blot out the sun.⼀团⿊影突然笼罩住他，他转过头，发现⾼⼤的克⾥冈正如同陡峭绝壁般阴恻恻地朝他 逼近，煤烟⾊的⿊甲似乎都将太阳抹去了。
The prince will remember that, little lord小少爷，王子会一直记住您刚才对他的举动的
He glanced around the courtyard.他环视整个庭院
He gave Sandor Clegane a perfunctory nod and walked away as briskly as his stunted legs would carry him, whistling. He pitied the first knight to try the Hound today. The man did have a temper.他半敷衍地朝桑铎•克里冈点了点头，然后一边迈开那双支撑他身体的小短腿快步离开，一边吹着口哨，心里可怜今天首位与猎狗过招的骑士，这家伙（猎狗）正在气头上。