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她端正地坐在椅子上,就像一只落在大钟上的乌鸦。她把一个奇怪的旧手提包放在膝盖上,像碰见上司的临时工那样呆看着我。我向施耐德做了个手势,他悄无声息地退下,把门带上了。“那么,我能为您做些什么,费希莱女士?”她咽了下口水,张开嘴,看着我,又闭上。什么都没做。“不好意思,我必须再提一次,我的时间很少,费希莱女士。已经过了五分钟了,请吧。”“抱歉,这是个很长的故事……”“请讲吧,费希莱女士,请注意下时间。”
She sat downright in her chair like a raven on a big clock. She put a weird old handbag on her lap and looked at me as if she’d come across her boss’s part-time job. I made a gesture to Schneider, he quietly withdrew, the door brought. “Well, what can I do for you, Ms. Fischer?” She swallowed, opened her mouth, looked at me, and closed again. did nothing. “Sorry, I have to talk about it again, I have a little time, Ms. Fechley. It has been five minutes, please. ” “Sorry, this is a long story ... ” “ Please tell us, Ms. Fechillah, please note the next time. ”