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发帖数: 315 | 1 J. D. Salinger
Down at the Dinghy
Harpers CXCVIII, April, 1949, pages 87-91
IT was a little after four o'clock on an Indian Summer afternoon. Some fifteen
or twenty times since noon, Sandra, the maid, had come away from the
lake-front window in the kitchen with her mouth set tight. This time as she
came away, she absently untied and re-tied her apron strings, taking up what
little slack her enormous waistline allowed. Then she went back to the enamel
table and lowered her freshly uniformed body |
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