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We loafed through the whole town, because that was what we had planned to do. It was nothing more than just another little town with another bunch of people living in it. We saw some of the people. All of a sudden I noticed their eyes.

This made me laugh.

''Tell me about it,'' my father said.

''Eyes,'' I said. ''We sure have got eyes, haven't we''

''Very good,'' my father said.

He began to sing, ''I saw your eyes, your wonderful eyes.''

Pretty soon he stopped singing and began to breathe deeply.

''Somebody's baking bread somewhere. Would you like some fresh bread''

''I sure would.''

We walked to the corner, then around the corner, but we didn't find a bakery there, so we went back to where we had been, and near there we found the place, but the door was locked.

My father knocked, and then we saw a man in a baker's white coat with flour on his hands and face come to the door and open it.

''We open at seven,'' the man said. ''It's not six yet.''

''What are you baking back there''

''Bread and rolls.''

''How about letting me buy some. I don't often get a chance to eat freshly baked bread.''

''You want to come in, then'' the baker said, so my father and I went in. We followed the man to where he and his wife were baking bread. It was clean and warm back there. The metal racks had new loaves on them and new rolls.

''Help yourself,'' the baker said.

My father took a loaf of French bread from among half a dozen that the baker's wife brought out of the oven on a long wooden spade and held out to him, and then she brought him a lot of rolls on the spade. My father took half a dozen rolls, too. He gave me one, and he took a bite out of another. The big loaf he put in his coat pocket just the way it was.

''Sit down,'' the baker said. ''There's some cheese over there on that little table. Help yourself.''

My father and I went to the little table where the baker and his wife sat and ate bread and cheese, and we sat there.

''Do you know the baker''

''Never saw him before in my life.''

The baker came over and broke open a roll and put some cheese in it. I thought he was going to bite into it himself, but he handed the roll to me and said, ''Always remember bread and cheese. When everything else looks bad, remember bread and cheese, and you'll be all right.''

''Yes, sir.''

''That's why I'm a baker,'' he said. ''I tried a lot of other things, but this is the work for me.''

結果 (中文) 1:

我们通过全镇的认真，因为那是我们有什么打算，做。它只不过是个与另一群人生活在它只是另一个小镇。我们看到的一些人。突然，我注意到他们的眼睛。这让我发笑。我的父亲说: ' 告诉我吧，'。' 的眼睛，我说。' 我们肯定了眼睛，我们 '' 很好 '，我父亲说。他开始唱歌，' 我看见你的眼睛，你很棒的眼睛 '。很快，他停止了歌唱，开始深深地呼吸。' 有人烤面包在什么地方。你想要一些新鲜的面包 '我当然想。 '我们走到拐角处，然后在角落，但我们并没有发现那里一家面包店，所以我们回到我们去哪儿了，和附近那里我们发现的地方，但门锁着的。撞了我的父亲，然后我们看见一个人在贝克的白色外套和面粉在他手上和脸上来到了门口，然后打开它。那人说，' 我们打开七点钟，'。' 尚不六 '。' 你烘焙后有是什么 '' 面包和卷。' 如何让我买一些。我很少吃新鲜烘焙的面包机会.''你想要进来，然后' 贝克说，所以我父亲和我走了进去。我们跟这个人在那里他和他的妻子被烤面包。它是清洁和温暖背后。金属架新饼对他们和新卷。贝克说: ' 帮助你自己，'。我父亲带着一条法国面包从半打，面包师的妻子带上长长的木锹出炉，对他来说，拿出，然后她给他带来了许多卷在铁铲上。我父亲太带半打卷。他给了我一个，和他咬了一口另一个。它是大的面包，他放在他上衣口袋里的样子。坐下来，贝克说。那边的小桌子上有一些奶酪。帮助你自己.'我父亲和我走到小桌子在那里贝克和他的妻子坐吃面包和奶酪，和我们坐在那里。' 你知道面包 '' 从没见过在我的生命 '。面包师过来和破开一卷，在里面放一些奶酪。我以为他会咬到它自己，但他卷递给了我，说，' 总是记得面包和奶酪。当一切看起来很坏时，记得面包和奶酪，和你就会没事.'是的先生.'' 这就是为什么我是一个面包师，他说。我试过很多其他的事情，但这是我的工作。

結果 (中文) 3:

我们游荡在整个城市，因为那是我们的计划做的事。它只不过是另一个小镇另一批人生活在这。我们看到一些人。突然，我注意到他们的眼睛。

这让我发笑。

''tell我吧，”我父亲说。

''eyes，'我说。”我们真的有眼睛，没有我们的

''very好，”我父亲说。

他开始唱，“我看见你的眼睛，你的漂亮的眼睛。”

很快他停止唱歌，开始深呼吸。

“的烤面包的地方。你想要一些新鲜的面包”

我一定会的。”

我们走到拐角处，然后在拐角处，但我们没有找到一家面包店，所以我们回到了我们去哪儿了，在那里我们找到了这个地方，但是门是锁着的。

我的父亲敲了敲门，然后我们看见一个人在一个面包师的白色外套和他的手和脸面粉来门并打开它。

我们七点开门，”那人说。”还不到六。”

“什么你烤回去”

''bread卷。”

''how让我买一些。我不常有机会吃到新鲜出炉的面包。”

你想进来，然后，”贝克说，所以，我的父亲和我去。我们遵循的男子，他和他的妻子正在烤面包。这是清洁和温暖回到那里。这对他们的金属架和新辊新面包。

''help自己，”贝克说。

我父亲从半打，面包师的妻子带出了炉长木铲上，举行了他拿了一条法国面包，然后她给他带来的铁锹很多卷。我的父亲带着半打卷，太。他给了我一个，他咬了另一个。大面包，他把他的外套的口袋里一直都是。

''sit下来，”贝克说。”有一些奶酪上的小桌子。帮助自己。”

我的父亲和我去小桌子上的面包师和他的妻子坐在那里吃面包和奶酪，我们坐在那里。

“你知道面包”

再也不见他之前，在我的生命。”

贝克走过来，打开一个面包卷，放一些奶酪它。我以为他要咬自己，但他给我滚，说，“始终记得面包和奶酪。当一切看起来不好，记得面包和奶酪，你会没事的。”

' '是的，先生。”

这就是为什么我是一个面包师，“他说。”我试过很多其他的东西，但这是我的工作。”