There were no women in the streets, only pale men with dark coats buttoned to the neck, who stood in groups beside shoulders of cold stone.

街上没有女人， 只有深色外套扣子一直扣到脖子的苍白男人， 他们成群结队地站在冰冷的石头肩膀旁边。

" You are shrewd, " began the old man, tapping his forehead, " very shrewd; you have learning; you are a clerk; and yet you take a small piece of money off a dead woman in the street. Is it not a kind of theft" ?

老人拍着额头说道， “非常精明， 你有学识，你是个店员， 却在街上从一个死去的女人身上拿了一小块钱。这不是一种善意吗？ ” 盗窃” ？