那时,我习惯每天早上到达历姆伯特家去坐坐。他们看到我,总是喜形于色,热情款待。 “看来你很累,”卡伦两姐妹中小的一个,一边吃着甜饼,一边喃喃地说,“你又很晚才睡吧!你的上衣——嗯——烟味真难 At that time, I was used to arriving at Lembert’s house every morning to sit. They see me, always happy, warm hospitality. “It looks like you are tired,” said one of Karen’s small and medium-sized sisters, while eating cookies, muttering, "You go to bed late! Your coat - well - the smell of smoke is hard