He was an undersized little man, with a head too big for his body — a sickly little man. His nerves were bad. He had skin trouble. It was agony for him to wear anything next to his skin coarser than silk. And he had delusions of grandeur.
他是一个身量不足的男人,顶着一个大得失衡的脑袋,病怏怏的样子,神经质似的,皮肤也有毛病--贴身之衣若比丝绸粗糙,便会疼痛难忍。不仅如此,他还狂妄自大。