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| 1. | Recognition and remembrance flooded her face. Tears welled up and slid down her wrinkled cheeks. |
| 记忆涌现，泪水从她布满皱纹的双颊涔然滑落。她低语：“克利斯去了。”“我知道，”我说。“我知道。” |
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| 2. | I put on my best clothes, made up my face, and lay down on my bed and waited for death. |
| 这么一想，我哭起来，我穿好了衣裳，擦上了脂粉，在床上躺着，等死。 |
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