He could smell her crackling white apron and the faint flavour of toast that always hung about her so deliciously.
他能闻到她干裂的白围裙的味道，还能闻到她身上总是挂着的淡淡的烤面包的味道，那味道总是那么可口。
-- P. L. Travers P.L.特拉弗斯
He could smell her crackling white apron and the faint flavour of toast that always hung about her so deliciously.
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