I went on with my breakfast, and Mr. Pumblechook continued to stand over me, staring fishily and breathing noisily, as he always did.

我继续吃早饭，彭波契克先生继续站在我身边，一如既往地盯着我看，大声呼吸。

She pointed to something long and dark floating in the river—something that seemed to be covered with scales and ridges—something that suddenly turned up an ugly head, with bulging eyes, which looked fishily at the girls in the boat.

她指着河里漂浮着一个又长又黑的东西——那东西似乎布满了鳞片和脊线——那东西突然探出了丑陋的脑袋，眼睛凸出来，用鱼腥味地看着船上的姑娘们。