The night we arrive you fall ill with that dreadful low fever that is foolishly called the influenza.

我们到的那个晚上你生病了，就是那糟糕的低烧，人们不明就里地称之为流感。

Consider a patient who turns up in mid-February with a low fever, a terrible headache and achy muscles in an average US city, who hasn't done much travelling recently.

如果有一个病人，他在 2 月中旬前来，伴有低烧、严重的头痛和肌肉疼痛，他生活在美国普通的城市中，最近没有旅行史。

At the grey tea hour there were always rooms that throbbed incessantly with this low sweet fever, while fresh faces drifted here and there like rose petals blown by the sad horns around the floor.

每天晚茶时分，总有一些房间由于这种低而甜的狂热乐曲而不停地震颤，同时鲜亮的面庞飘来飘去，好像是被哀怨的喇叭吹落在舞地里的玫瑰花瓣。