这是经济大萧条的年代,一个傍晚,大雪纷飞。萨劲特从一辆载货卡车上跳下来,面对满天飞雪,反应麻木,视而不见。他实在是饿极了,困极了,累极了。多赛牧师拧亮门厅的电灯,打开住宅的大门,他看到外面正下着雪,然而他发现,站在他面前的,是个脸上粘满雪花的大个子黑人,显然是个夜游人,一个失业者。萨劲特还未意识到自己是否已开口说话,牧师先生就抢 This is the era of the Great Depression, one evening, heavy snow. Sargent jumped from a pickup truck in the face of blizzard, reaction numbness, turning a blind eye. He is really hungry, sleepy, tired. The priest, who had screwed up the light in the foyer, opened the door of the house and saw that the snow was outside, but he found himself in front of him, a big black man with a snowflake on his face, apparently a night-goer and a Unemployed. Sargent did not realize that he had spoken, and Mr. Pastor grabbed him