He had an old battered-up slouch hat on, and a greasy blue woollen shirt, and ragged old blue jeans britches stuffed into his boot-tops, and home-knit galluses -- no, he only had one.
从听
,他们是往小河浜
,
过我们没有看到他们。仿佛他们在那里停了下
,转了一
儿。在这个时间里,我们愈走愈远,后
就根本听
见他们
了。