She pressed her crochet hook against her lip and pondered.

她把钩针抵在嘴唇上，沉思起来。

The bit of lace at which she still languidly worked dropped from her fingers, and the steel crochet hook clattered to the floor.

她仍在无精打采地缝制的那块花边从手指上掉了下来，钢制钩针也掉在了地板上。