All of us were interrupted by an old French flower woman through the front door. She had a worn overcoat and her old shoes were wet. Carrying her basket of flowers, she went from one table to another. No one bought any. Exhausted and frustrated, she sat down at a table.
The sailor finished his meal and got up to leave. Putting on his coat, he walked over to the flower woman’s table.
“Merry Christmas,” he said, smiling and picking out a handful of flowers. “How much are they?” “Two francs, sir.”
The sailor put a twenty franc note in the woman’s hand.
“I don’t have change, sir,” she said. “I'll get some from the waiter.”
“No, ma’am,” said the sailor, leaning over and kissing the ancient cheek. “This is my Christmas prent for you.”
注意：11 65用英语怎么读.所续写短文的词数应为 150 左右；
2.airliners续写部分分为两段，每段的开头语已为你写好；
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Then the sailor headed for our table with the flowers in his hand.
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The piano player came alive and pleasant music filled the whole room.
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2.阅读下面短文，根据所给情节进行续写，使之构成一个完整的故事。
A mother is a person who, eing there are only four pieces of pie for five people, promptly announces she never did care for pie.
—Tenneva Jordan
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I knew I was not suppod to be quite so excited. I was too old for that. At age eleven, the oldest and my mom's "grown up" girl, I had to keep my cool. I was in middle school after all. But every chance I got, when I was alone, I checked each prent under the tree. I read every tag and felt every package, guessing at the contents within. I had examined each gift so often that I could tell which prent went to which person without even looking at the tags.
It had been a tough year for my family. Whenever my mom looked over at the tree and scattered（撒） prents, she would sigh and warn us, "There won't be as much for Christmas this year. Try not to be disappointed." Christmas had traditionally been a time for my parents to spoil us. In years past, the prents would pile up and spill out from under the tree, taking over the living room. I had heard the phra "giving is better than receiving," but thought that whoever had said that must have been out of their mind. Getting prents was the whole point! It was the reason I couldn't get to sleep on Christmas Eve.
On Christmas morning, we eagerly waited in the hallway until Dad told us everything was ready. We rushed into the living room and let the wrapping paper fly. We made weak attempts to wait and watch while other family members opened their prents, but as the time pasd we lost our lf-control.
我是剩女我怕谁"Here's another one for you,” said Mom as she handed me a package. I looked at it, confud. Having spent so much time examining the prents before Christmas, I recognized this one. But it had not been mine. It was my mom's. A new label had been put on it, with my name written in my mother's handwriting.
"Mom, I ”
注意：1.所续写短文的词数应为150左右；
2.续写部分分为两段，每段的开头语已为你写好；
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heirI was stopped by my mother's eager, joyful look.
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