His eyes were going over my face line by line, corpuscle by corpuscle, like Sherlock Holmes with his magnifying glass or Thorndyke with his pocket lens.

他的眼睛一条一条地扫过我的脸， 一个小球一个小球， 就像拿着放大镜的夏洛克福尔摩斯或拿着袖珍镜头的桑代克。

It is burned half through, and I spent a day in clearing away the charred surface with a sharp ax and counting the annual wood-rings with the aid of a pocket lens.

它被烧了一半，我花了一天时间用锋利的斧头清理烧焦的表面，并借助袖珍镜头计算木头的年轮。