Слово "choke". Англо-русский словарь Мюллера

They only choke you.

Mike had done me proud; he had answered for me with just right embarrassed choke.

Oh oh oh oh," then choking,

At that I opened my mouth to speak, and found a hoarse phlegm choked my voice.

It was in the hot autumn that I went through the night with the restless crowds to see Nyarlathotep; through the stifling night and up the endless stairs into the choking room.

Scarlett would have liked that title too, but it involved touching men crawling with lice, running fingers down throats of unconscious patients to see if they were choking on swallowed tobacco quids, bandaging stumps and picking maggots out of festering flesh.

and they are choking our cities and killing off public space.

That's a wrestling hold, in case you don't know, where you get the other guy around the neck and choke him to death, if you feel like it.

His words were choked by sobbing.

I have to choke that shit down at parties and at the office, but I don’t have to choke it down when I’m with you.

The next thing was to eat the comfits: this caused some noise and confusion, as the large birds complained that they could not taste theirs, and the small ones choked and had to be patted on the back.

‘It would choke me.’

Don't stop to quirk your little finger and simper over your plate, Amy," cried Jo, choking on her tea and dropping her bread, butter side down, on the carpet in her haste to get at the treat.

They did not fall alone; with a choked cry, the coxswain loosed his grasp upon the shrouds and plunged head first into the water.

A choked laugh escaped Professor McGonagall, as if extracted from her by tweezers.

It was nearly twenty hours, and the drinking-shops which the proles frequented ('pubs', they called them) were choked with customers.

“I never hope to see such a sight as that again, Mr. Holmes. From north, south, east, and west every man who had a shade of red in his hair had tramped into the city to answer the advertisement. Fleet Street was choked with red-headed folk, and Pope’s Court looked like a coster’s orange barrow. I should not have thought there were so many in the whole country as were brought together by that single advertisement. Every shade of colour they were—straw, lemon, orange, brick, Irish-setter, liver, clay; but, as Spaulding said, there were not many who had the real vivid flame-coloured tint. When I saw how many were waiting, I would have given it up in despair; but Spaulding would not hear of it. How he did it I could not imagine, but he pushed and pulled and butted until he got me through the crowd, and right up to the steps which led to the office. There was a double stream upon the stair, some going up in hope, and some coming back dejected; but we wedged in as well as we could and soon found ourselves in the office.”

“Come, eat something,” she said; but I put both away from me, feeling as if a drop or a crumb would have choked me in my present condition.

in whether we choke or thrive.

I felt all choked up here.’

And she choked back a little sob.