我可以透过窗户看到他点头说:“还没有。”
I could see him through the opening nodding his head, saying, "Not yet."
“那个长得又黑又吓人、眼睛很丑的老头儿,才不会因为这个对我点头微笑呢!”珠儿说。
"He should not nod and smile at me for all that - the black, grim, ugly-eyed old man!" said Pearl.
我点点头,同意他说的话,感觉我赢得了他的好感;我自己的车库不很大,但怎么说也算不上乱。
And I had nodded agreeably, feeling I had won him; my own garage wasn't that great, but whatever.
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