He also noticed with pleasure that the face of, presumably, McGonigle, was plastered with dust and the blood of dead flies.

他还高兴地注意到，据推测， McGonigle 的脸上沾满了灰尘和死苍蝇的血。

As its blue-and-yellow tongue licked out, Bond, his blood singing with the battle, dived for the ground and for the gun at McGonigle's feet.

当它吐出蓝黄色的舌头时，邦德，他的鲜血在战斗中歌唱，俯冲到地上， 夺取麦格尼格脚下的枪。

McGonigle's back was just in front of him and, beyond, there was a brightly lit empty bar-room in which an automatic piano was playing to itself.

McGonigle 的背影就在他面前，远处是一间灯火通明的空荡荡的酒吧间， 里面有一架自动钢琴正在自言自语。