He could feel its putrid breath.

他能感到它的的呼吸。

And that they were very fond of a sauce called garum, made from the squeezings of rancid fish guts.

他们很喜欢一种叫鱼酱油的酱，是压榨的鱼内脏做成的。

It smells like nothing, but death, like rancid death.

- Davey：闻起来什么都没有，只有死亡的味道， 就像的死亡。

And they don't want any part of what they think is a quite rancid culture over at Credit Suisse.

而且他们不想要他们认为瑞士信贷相当的文化的任何一部分。

He thrust his huge head so close to Fireheart that he could smell the deputy's hot, rancid breath.

他把巨大的头伸得离火心很近，他能闻到副官灼热、的呼吸声。

In fact, medieval Europeans avoided rancid foods and had methods for safely preserving meats, like curing them with salt.

，中世纪的欧洲人避免食用的食物， 并有安全保存肉类的方法，比如用盐腌制它们。

The cities reek with moral decay...

整个城市发出道德败坏的。

At first Arthur instinctively drew back, half choked by the stench of raw hides and rancid oil.

起初，亚瑟本能地后退了一步，生皮油的恶让他几乎窒息。

He felt as if the rancid stench of the prison would cling to his fur forever.

他感觉监狱里的味将永远附着在他的皮毛。

And the putrid smell forced me to go back in the vehicle. I don't think I will have experience like this ever again.

一下车（的）味道直接就把我顶回来了，这种经历我这辈子估计不会有第二次了。”

There was a rancid tang of illness to it that he had smelled recently, and it was coming from farther upriver.

他最近闻到了一股的病味，而且是从更远的游传来的。

So, we just have rancid nuts that we've carried from apartment to apartment, 'cause I feel bad throwing it away.

所以， 我们只有从一个公寓搬到另一个公寓的坚果，因为我觉得扔掉它很不好。

And I think that's, broadly speaking, the same sort of thing, where you get a bit of egg. It's a rancid egg.

我认为，从广义讲，这吃到一点鸡蛋是一样的。这是的鸡蛋。

I must have her, or the world is worth nothing to me. And I can't write to say I love her. I can't do that.

我非要那个姑娘不可，爹，否则这个城市会变成的沼泽，使我抱恨终身。我又无法写信表白，不能那么做。”

The capital woke up to thick smog, with the rancid smell of blazing fires in the air. Some people were spotted wearing masks.

一觉醒来，首都烟雾弥漫，空气中弥漫着熊熊燃烧的味。有些人戴着口罩。

A swarm of dementors was gliding amongst the trees; he could feel their chill, and he was not sure he would be able to pass safely through it.

一群摄魂怪正在丛林间滑行；他可以感受到它们的气息，他不敢保证自己能安全地穿越禁林。

Your head pounds, your muscles are too weak to sit up, and you feel like rancid, hard-boiled eggs are squeezing out of your neck and armpits.

你的头很重，你的肌肉太弱而无法坐起来，你感觉像的煮鸡蛋从你的脖子腋窝里挤出来。

He could tell it was a cat, but he realized with a jolt that he couldn't identify which Clan it belonged to—the stale stench of fox still confused his smell-sense.

他看得出来那是一只猫，但他猛然意识到自己无法辨认出它属于哪个族群——狐狸的陈味仍然让他的嗅觉混乱。

There was laughter inside his own head, shrill, high-pitched laughter . . . he could smell the Dementor's putrid, death-cold breath filling his own lungs, drowning him - think . . . something happy . . .

他的脑海里响起了笑声，尖厉、刺耳的笑声，他已经感到摄魂怪那股的、死亡般阴冷的气息灌满他的肺部，憋得他喘不过气来——　想一想，快乐的情。

She opened the three windows, bringing in the smell of oak leaves and earth, but the fresh air could do little toward dispelling the sickening odors which had accumulated for weeks in this close room.

她把三个窗子都打开，放进外面的橡树叶泥土平息，不过这新鲜空气对于排除这间长期关闭的房子里的味并没有多大效果。