I was on the wrong side of the pitchfork on this one.

Summer 对不起 Sorry, Summer. Man, I'm sorry, summer.这次我要站在干草叉的另外一端了。

Marge, those people chased us with pitchforks and torches. Torches! At 4 in the afternoon!

玛芝，那帮人拿着草叉追杀我们。啊，居然下午四点就点！

One woman said that getting to know him was “like running against a pitchfork.”

一名女子说，认识他就像是「扑向干草叉」。

We gathered our pitchforks, hoes, and rakes and went to the hill where we had cleared ground all spring.

我们带好干草叉、锄头耙子，来到了我们开垦了一春天的小山上。

Tarber plucked a pitchfork out of a bale of hay. " I am."

稻草堆里拾起一根草叉，" 我！"

You know. Grab your torch and pitchforks.

你想一下 拿着你的草杈!

There's a mob out there with pitchforks.

一群豺狼虎豹等着吃了我们呢。

What are they gonna do? Come over with torches and pitchforks?

他们准备干吗? 拿着炬，叉子过来?

Lurvy picked up a pitchfork and walked away to get some clean straw.

勒维捡起一叉子，就去弄来干净的麦草。

But before we pick up our torches and pitchforks, let's take a moment and figure it out.

但在我们大干戈之前，先冷静一下 仔细想想。

He came to the village late at night. It was so dark he could see nothing and it was raining pitchforks.

他来到村里，天已经黑了。天气很坏，下着瓢泼大雨。

In the revised story, the Hopping Pot protects an innocent wizard from his torch-bearing, pitchfork- toting neighbors by chasing them away from the wizard's cottage, catching them and swallowing them whole.

在改编后的故事里，跳跳埚保护一个无辜的巫师，那些举着、拿着草耙的邻居巫师的屋子周围赶走，并且抓住他们，连头带脚地囫囵吞下。

" The porcupine knight, the pitchfork knight, and the knight of the twin towers" . Bran had heard enough stories to know that. " He was the little crannogman, I told you" .

" 豪猪骑士，草叉骑士，还有双骑士。" 布兰听过很多类似的情节，知道故事会如何发展。" 他就是那小个子泽地人，我告诉过你的。"

The snow began to drive thickly. I seized the handle to essay another trial; when a young man without coat, and shouldering a pitchfork, appeared in the yard behind.

雪开始下大了。我握住门柄又试一回。这时一个没穿外衣的年轻人，扛着一根草耙，在后面院子里出现了。

" Amidst all this merriment, the little crannogman spied the three squires who'd attacked him. One served a pitchfork knight, one a porcupine, while the last attended a knight with two towers on his surcoat, a sigil all crannogmen know well" .

" 在这一片欢愉中，小个子泽地人发现了那三个攻击他的侍。一个侍奉草叉骑士，一个侍奉豪猪骑士，还有一个侍奉双骑士，这是所有泽地人最清楚的徽纹。"

Startled, Arya whirled. A stableboy stood behind her, a smirk on his face, his filthy white undertunic peeking out from beneath a soiled jerkin. His boots were covered with manure, and he had a pitchfork in one hand. Who are you? she asked.

艾莉亚惊慌旋身。只见眼前站了个马僮，他脸上挂着不自然的笑容，穿了件脏兮兮的皮背心，里面也是件肮脏的白上衣，靴子沾满肥料，一手拿着根干草叉。" 你是谁？" 她问。