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Trudy: Did he work in the bank as well?
特鲁迪：他也在那家银行工作吗？
Douglas: No, no. He was a salesman. There's an amusing story to that, I'll come back to that. Anyway, I sat there and—longed for her—day after day, month after month—fantasized about her a little—nothing unpleasant, you know...
道格拉斯：不，他不在。他是一个售货员。这里还有个有趣的故事呢，我讲给你听。总之，我坐在那儿——渴望得到她——日复一日，月复一月——对她仍心存幻想——这没有什么见不得人的，你知道······
Trudy: No, no...
特鲁迪：是的，是的……
Douglas: And some mornings she'd have a chat with me between customers. And then the sun would shine all day, you know...
道格拉斯：有些上午，她会趁没有顾客的时候和我聊聊天，然后一整天就会阳光灿烂，你知道……
(He smiles.)
(他笑了笑。）
Trudy: (Smiling) Yes...
特鲁迪:(微笑着）是的……
Douglas: And other mornings, she'd come in like thunder—something obviously had gone wrong the night before with her and that man... And then, of course, you never got a smile...
道格拉斯:但有些上午，她会满面怒容地进来——显然是头天晚上她与那人闹矛盾了…… 那么，当然你根本就看不到她的笑容了……
