石块是冷的，他额上的汗也象冰似的，他把身子站直，一面却打着寒战。

The stone was cold; the perspiration lay ice-cold on his brow; he straightened himself up with a shiver.

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石块是冷的，他额上的汗也象冰似的，他把身子站直，一面却打着寒战。

The stone was cold; the perspiration lay ice-cold on his brow; he straightened himself up with a shiver.

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