The landlady darted looks at him from her small eyes, minute by minute the electricstorm welled in her bosom, as still he did not go.
老板娘的小眼睛瞪着他,一分钟接一分钟,一股狂躁的风暴在她的胸中涌动,因为他仍然没有走。
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One evening during an electricstorm the family gathered around the kitchen table, and each person wrote down two things that they liked about each family member.