Dia mengerikan, chalkily pucat. Mer

Dia mengerikan, chalkily pucat. Merah tampaknya telah pergi bahkan dari bibir dan gusi, dan tulang-tulang wajahnya menonjol mencolok. Napasnya menyakitkan untuk melihat atau mendengar. Wajah Van Helsing yang tumbuh ditetapkan sebagai marmer, dan alisnya berkumpul sampai mereka hampir menyentuh lebih hidungnya. Lucy berbaring tak bergerak, dan tampaknya tidak memiliki kekuatan untuk berbicara, sehingga untuk sementara kami semua diam. Kemudian Van Helsing memberi isyarat kepada saya, dan kami pergi dengan lembut keluar dari ruangan. Begitu kami telah menutup pintu ia melangkah cepat di sepanjang bagian ke pintu berikutnya, yang terbuka. Lalu ia menarik saya dengan cepat dengan dia dan menutup pintu. "Tuhanku!" dia berkata. "Ini mengerikan. Tidak ada waktu untuk hilang. Dia akan mati karena kekurangan semata-mata darah untuk menjaga aksi jantung sebagaimana mestinya. Harus ada transfusi darah sekaligus. Apakah Anda atau saya?

Results (English) 1:

He's terrible, pale chalkily. Red seems to have gone even from the lips and gums, and the bones of his face stand out prominently. Her breathing was painful to see or hear. Van Helsing's face grew set as marble, and alisnya get together until they are almost touching his nose, more. Lucy lay motionless, and doesn't seem to have the strength to speak, so for a while we were all silent. then Van Helsing beckoned to me, and we went gently out of the room. So we've closed the door she stepped quickly along the passage to the next door, which was open. Then she quickly pulled me with him and shut the door. "My Lord!" she said. "This is terrible. There is no time to be lost. He will die for lack of blood solely to keep the heart action, as appropriate. There has to be a blood transfusion at once. Whether you or I?

Results (English) 2:

He was terrible, chalkily pale. Red seems to have gone even from the lips and gums, and the bones of his face stand out prominently. Her breathing was painful to see or hear. Van Helsing's face grew set as marble, and his eyebrows come together until they almost touched over his nose. Lucy lay motionless, and apparently did not have the strength to speak, so for a while we were all silent. Then Van Helsing beckoned to me, and we went gently out of the room. So we had to close the door he stepped quickly along the passage to the next door, which was open. Then he pulled me quickly with him and closed the door. "My God!" he says. "This is terrible. There is no time to be lost. He will die from lack of blood solely to keep the heart of the action as it should be. There should be a blood transfusion at a time. Do you or me?