这里显然有自己的一部分，盼望着碎屑的家庭生活：卷包装纸塞内部在角落里，玩具放在柜台上。

There is clearly a part of him that longs for the detritus of family life: the rolls of wrapping paper tucked haphazardly in the corner, the toys on the counter.

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“你做完功课了吗，乔治？”普伦蒂塞先生对他的儿子说道。他的儿子早就放下了书，正忙着制作一个大的纸风筝。

"Have you finished your lesson, George?" said Mr. Prentice to his son, who had laid aside his book and was busy making a large paper kite.

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老栓还踌躇着；黑的人便抢过灯笼，一把扯下纸罩，裹了馒头，塞与老栓；一手抓过洋钱，捏一捏，转身去了。

When Old Chuan still hesitated, the man in black snatched his lantern and tore off its paper shade to wrap up the roll.

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