“是谁想起发明橡皮这鬼东西的?”加斯帕尔·加泽利主任总是这么说。自从他突然面临要涂改姓名的危险时起,几年来他只用铅笔。这是一个炎热的夏日,他就象一个刚卖完自己的货、赚了钱的小贩似的满面红光、神采奕奕地搓着湿淋淋的双手。“这件事总算弄完了!”加斯帕尔抬高嗓门说道,声音之大几乎他那个部门的大办公室所有的人都能听得到。确实,为了完成一件困难的工作,尤其 “Who is thinking of inventing this ghost of the eraser?” Gaspar Director Director Gazelles always said so. Since he suddenly faced the danger of changing his name, he had used only pencils for years. It was a hot summer day. He was like a seller who had just finished selling his own goods and making money. He was rubbing his hands wet with glittering hair. “It’s finally done!” Gaspar raised his voice high and said loudly that almost everyone in his department’s large office could hear it. Indeed, in order to accomplish a difficult job, especially