And now it was a question of tiptoe work, not daring to go too fast, hardly daring to breathe, out through the scullery (giant sculleries smell horrid), out at last into the pale sunlight of a winter afternoon.
这会儿只是踮着脚走路的问题了,他们不敢走
太快,也不大敢呼吸,就这么走出了洗碗间(巨人的洗碗间味道可难闻呢),终于来到冬日下午淡淡的阳光下。